" freed "
the breeze was cool and the wind blew swift,
the chatter of birds already dulling into whispers,
and not a single being in my sight .
it feels cold i first dip my foot in it - chilly and blue,
it was just like me , yet today i was going take the plunge,
pulling back my foot and listening to the creaking wood
underneath my feet, i let my eyes close and feel the wind
murmuring to me happiness and peace , the clouds
that stormed above , telling me to step back ,
yet i listen to none, letting my body take control
i jump in , into coldness and freezing blues,
waves hitting the wood and ushering back to their homes,
carrying me beneath them deeper into limetless brown
i feel suffocated as my nose struggles to take in breaths,
yet i let my hands flail , my body rest down ,
open my eyes for one last time , before i close them
f o r e v e r as a freed prisoner .
One of my favorite poems i've ever written, did you understand what i was trying to convey?
Love
Insha
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