Releasing the rope
She watched it
Snake away
Into the dark of her desire
Releasing her from
Perceived safety
Only a tether
To a path
She didn't want
A drag preventing her
From progress
Beyond
Unfettered
She breathed
Filling her lungs with
Her own breath
The sound singular and
Hers alone.
Pristine and raw
Exhaling
She turned to find her way
Again.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
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