Thursday, October 4th, 2012

The Sun β€” Tarot of the Absurd


I floated buoyant through the air

loosed to freedomβ€” free of careβ€”

I sangβ€” singingβ€” cloud-wing wingingβ€”

freeβ€” but to my freedom clingingβ€”

whenβ€” AT ONCE!β€” I knew all truth of beingβ€”

love is freeβ€” and faith is freeing.

2 Responses

  1. Chloe says:

    Bouncing on clouds, free of strife,
    I wish this always was my life… πŸ™‚

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