Here I write

Here I stray,

Determined to be found,

Gaze locked straight,

Into strangers I know,

Desertion,

That is what I am now.

 

Here I stood,

Rasped with a muted croak,

I gave myself,

A gift tenderly raked,

A necklace,

Sinews of twisted rope.

 

Here I swayed,

Face red with excitement,

Liberty,

I lifted myself off,

A true gift,

Tis’ all I ever be.

 

 

 

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