The smallest pinprick
To the largest crash
The slightest movement
Or largest jump
A fantasy
Of my imagination
A world
Of my own creation
No longer held down
By reality
It's chains
Are broken and far away
I'm free
It be me
My truest self
In a land of my own design
It flows through my veins
Through my heart
Through my soul
Through my mind
I move slow
And steady
The the constant
Winding river
I move swift
And agile
Like the running
Of beautiful, wild horses
I fly like a bird
Free of gravity
Not held down
By world's weight
I feel it
In my very core
As it plays
Its awe inspiring tones
Nothing can stop me
When I dance
To the best
Of my own song
YOU ARE READING
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RandomWhen life gives you lemons... use random short stories and other written odds and ends you have sitting around collecting dust. So I have some stories that were written for various reasons. They are currently just sitting in my Google drive. I figur...
