Poetry · Writing

Chains

Steel sleep

forest dreams

wild eyes of the night.

Teeth rally

it’s closer

smell of freedom

it’s here.

Sun breaks the dream

blazing heat of acceptance

to wild eyes of the day.

 

 

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