Freedom

Poem, one of rebirth

Freedom....

Like a baby's frist breath out of the womb.
Looking out into the ocean horizon
Walking across a field of whild flowers
Softly blowing in the spring breeze.

Solitude but closeness
Without fear
A bird, and eagle with
Outstreached wings
Soaring

Over the wild blue sky.

Peacful, quiet ability

Safe

Knowing

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