Category: Writers Block
The other day, I was just walking along, and I looked down. There it was, a lovely delicate shining silver key. I picked it up hoping it was the one I'd been looking for for so long. I tried it on the cage, and the door flew open! There she was. She came dashing out and ran off away from her prison. I saw her twirl and smile! Slowly, the rain fell. She stretched out her arms and gracefully revolved in the mist! I'm so glad she's free. I sure missed her!
It's funny how I've found what I've been looking for for so long. When I found it, I wasn't even looking. I guess that's just the way it is! What a lovely smile!
Bashful, Ahh so so touchingly beautiful. The rain as though showers of blessing that were raining forth from heaven’s sky’s as release found from prison’s bondage and set free into the mist, into the night, to soar or’e the troubled tempest, ahh sweet when soul, when spirit is set free to soar to heights unknown when only caged and held captive has been that previously known life. As Life Flows on, Connie
good stuff Meghan I now understand where the key that you were talking about last night was about.
beautiful meghan!
Stunning!
That was awsome!
Awesome poetry!
was the girl in the cage a personification of a part of yourself? It was amazing.
Indeed she was. *smiles*
way to go meggen
Oy, rereading this makes me feel a bit better. A refresher course on happiness.
Wow that was awesome Meghan, and I can definitely relate. Sometimes it takes too long to find her and set her free, but when she is found she is bound for beauty.
aw, thanks.