A poem I wrote.
Unbridled, I am.
Time stands still.
Raindrops reamain whole.
The Sun remains high.
Yet shade is cool.
Perfect.
Birds hover mid-air,
Flowers in their prime.
Breeze flowing yet yielding.
Perfect.
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