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Oct 2013
Love as a bird flying free

dying daily to un-cage 
attachment.
Snipping
 cords binding unwinding

expectations only hold

a box of memories,
only
 those moments to

sleep more on satin 
sheets in cotton thread.

Im not sure if he loves me

or if I read, a reflection

in the mind of me
love
 as the bird flying free.

Come what may as 
it leaves the warmth

of winter awakening 
spring. Till summer 
speaks from my window
to the bird thats flying 
free. Detaching the cords
 uncage my soul, his soul

our soul.
Upload to cloud 
in memories.
Moments.

Quilted in the silken sky.

Love as a bird flying free
Written by
Riley OKeefe
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   Makiya
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