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Unfettered

Posted by T. Rebecca Hansen on 
Free, the murmuration rises
New with every beating breath;
Living stream of grace and beauty 
Pulsing, flowing, length and breadth
Shifting geometric daring 
Without planning or preparing. 

Force this pure cannot be harnessed.
Caged, the beauty stills and dies;
Creativity is living
And it must be free to rise. 
Let it go, release, unhand it;
Only then you’ll understand it.

images by Airwolfhound on Flickr

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Published by T. Rebecca Hansen

If you are looking for neat boxes and solid answers, this is not your stop. I write, and I make pretty things, and I bounce about like a bubble on the breeze.

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