your absence
the best gift of all
when I am
free to be
myself once again – living
breathing in fresh air
when expectations
take a backseat and wild dreams
reign supreme – I cross
edge of possibility
into shapes of untamed winds
Crossover
your absence
the best gift of all
when I am
free to be
myself once again – living
breathing in fresh air
when expectations
take a backseat and wild dreams
reign supreme – I cross
edge of possibility
into shapes of untamed winds
Creative Experiments and More 
This tells a whole new story 💜
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We always hope new stories will be better.
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Yes we do 💜💜👍
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Amazing poem, Reena! Thanks for participating this week!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Thank you, Yvette!
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Expectations seem to be the curse of humankind!
Powerfully written – especially the first two lines. 👏
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Thank you, Shaun!
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beautiful!
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Thanks a ton, Tina!
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I love the main idea of this poem.
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re most welcome my dear friend
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Love this, Reena
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Thanks, Maria!
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Freedom gained. Precious and beautiful
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Thank you, Rall!
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Emotional, deep and beautifully composed. ❤️
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Thank you, Ami!
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