Let my soul fly.
Let it be free,
and light,
and easy.
Let me soar high.
Let me sing,
and dance,
and pray.
I want to see
things I never have,
things I do not know.
I want to feel
things I never have,
things I cannot say.
I want to live,
long and quickly,
strong and softly,
hard and gently.
Let me be.
Let me laugh,
and smile,
and love.
What a gifted wordsmith you are!
ReplyDeleteI like it. I just caught up on your posts since I haven't really been reading any blogs since before RH. I'm glad you're writing (and sharing). And I'm really glad that you came to RoundHouse. And I like Cole. And you.
ReplyDeleteThank you! And thank you! I'm glad we were at RH, too, Julia. And I like you as well. And I can't wait to see the pictures; the few I got to see while you were shooting were quite good!
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