Tag: freedom

Dawning.

Snowflakes.
Fading upon blushedΒ flesh,
its rivulets a frame
sketched
for the captive soul.
Gaze glimmering,Β hopeΒ dissolving,
an echo to the void ofΒ twilight’s end.
She longs to be released.

A breath divine.
An oasis to a threadbare wish
sculpts bittersweetness
into frostedΒ air.
Embraced by light,
she follows the seraph’s call
and is freed.

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Butterfly.

From theΒ shadow-frostedΒ timbers
to aΒ soul-caressing ray.

From unrelentingΒ sheathsΒ of silt
weighedΒ beneath anΒ earth’s decay.

From ebbing bud to risingΒ bloom,Β 
heartsΒ exhumedΒ toΒ wakenedΒ eyes.

As winter’sΒ curtain takes itsΒ bow,
spread her wings…begin to fly.

For now she is free.

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