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| Topic Started: Dec 15 2008, 08:52 PM (31 Views) | |
| rosalieart | Dec 15 2008, 08:52 PM Post #1 |
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And It Is Glorious It is truly Glorious To be Free. To let no one dictate How to be Me. I have experienced every little bit And more than you can See. But the truth still lies in the simple fact That here I can truly Be. Lifting wings, and rushing air, Spinning up, high as I dare, Into the blazing sunrise. The air is warm, beneath my wings, Bearing my up, I sing sweet things, Reveling in the joy of the Dawn. Troubles' weight, left on the ground, Heavily tied, to earth so bound, And I leap forth unto the air. Music joyfully ringing, beauty brightly singing, The chance is here now, to make my dive, And to plunge into new, fresh waters. Cool, refreshing, Waters on my skin. Smoothing and Slipping, such A simple swim. The dive so hard, Took all my daring. Rushing and Falling and Plunging down low, Joyous beyond all caring. The sun does rise, with A serenade of precious light. Striking and Cutting and The water awash- O such a pure and decadent sight. Reaching for the surface now, To break the waters once unending. Spraying and stroking and Touching again now The beautiful earth, so defending. An earth-and-stone wall, So mightily tall. Defense against all sorts of siege, No chance of betrayal by this liege. Metal armor lines my keep, Easily many inches deep. The door is open, though, And outside, I shall go. Blazing Sun- Rush and Run! The light of the pure fire rains down on me, Warming my strong and silent heart, Waking my calmly stilled limbs. Ignite the Fire- Burn Ever Higher! Acting on the moment's impulse, I make my reckless, whole-hearted move, And let the fates go and take me through the deepening dark. Melt the Wax- Free of the Facts! And I am dancing free, across the black-burned land, The scorched and darkened world all around, Bringing life from the destruction now. Energy Flows- No Bounds it knows! In the powerful energies I play, The bright power of the selfsame heart, I do boast and flaunt as I flare up all around, and take again to the sky. The sunset throws its bright and glorious colors, Out upon the canvas of the air, Brushing the earth with shadows and millions of hues, The waters warmed, awash with blues, And in this dazzling, flaming, blazing-bright display, With a peace unequaled, I soar and exult in the world all around me, Oh so beautifully, Gloriously bright, That even as the colors begin to fade away into the silent night, My heart does sing the most perfect song, And the stars shine as gems on the blue-black tapestry of the universe, Beset with the Moon, outshining them all, As white as white could ever dream or hope to be, It does shine, On the dimmest, the darkest of nights. And on I fly, and on I soar, and on I live, gloriously forever more, Into the spaces between the stars, And into the vastness of eternities uncounted and unimagined, And to look back, which I shall not do, On the dark and oppressing troubles that once I so well knew. And it is truly Glorious To be Free. To let no one dictate How to be Me. I have experienced every little bit And more than you can See. But the truth still lies in the simple fact That here I can truly Be. And it is Glorious. And it is Glorious. <3. Crit? |
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