A Soul’s Release
I free my bondages to gravity
Ascending from melancholia
Drifting freely
Pirouetting to the soothing music of my mind
Music I can call my own
My textured braids caress my cheeks as I move my head to the music massaging my ears
Angels float all around me as I dance through the french fuchsia sky
Auroras flash all around me
Aureolin to gold
Violet to blue
This is my place of solace
I relish in the contentment
Dancing as no one watches
For I know this moment won’t last forever.
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