Hello Farewell Freedom

SUNBEAMS STROKE MY FACE
WIND TANGOES WITH MY BODY
THOUGHTS ESCAPE CURRENT REALITY
RAPUNZEL FREE FROM HER TOWER
THE MOST NATURAL I’VE FELT IN WEEKS
FREE FROM MY COCOON
FREE TO FEEL THE WORLD
BUT WILL FREEDOM EVER FEEL THE SAME AGAIN?

⛅️A stream of poetic consciousness, April 2020 ☁️☁️
I may be missing Rapunzel’s rope of a blonde braid, but we share commonalities:
🏰 living in a tower
🗝 locked up &
🕺🏻I’ve got myself a prince – he’s locked up too in this tale of q-Warren-tine 🎠🏰🌳
But seriously, will freedom ever feel the same?!?

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