As my spirit yearns to be free
To be as high as an ancient tree
For miles and miles I would see
Nobody else, only me
But my body keeps me abound
Tethered to Earth, no freedom found
Crowded by all the people around
The feeling of freedom all but drowned.
I constantly dream of a future near
Where everything that I hold dear
Lives in a place with no fear
My drive so strong, my goals are clear
And so my spirit yearns to be free
To be as high as an ancient tree
For miles and miles I would see
Only those I love, close to me.
©- Carol Nemes
This was written in response to the #NovemberNotes challenge.
Today’s inspiration was Holocene by Bon Iver
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