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Freedom calls

by Shannon McEwen


Open arms soar high above
Fluffy white clouds
On a current
Glorious winds cleanse a soul

Lift, swirl, and swoop
Dance with the air
Refresh a tired psyche

A song, a sweet melody
Of freedom
Sunshine kisses
Upon damp cheeks

Before freefalling
For just a moment
Possibilities are infinite

10/08/2011

Posted on 10/09/2011
Copyright © 2025 Shannon McEwen

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Alison McKenzie on 10/09/11 at 04:53 AM

Your hunger to know this is a flag waving in a crazy wind!! I identify with these feelings well!

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