flutters her new wings
liberated from cocoon
flight in summer air
~
flight in summer air
freely sipping sweet nectar
tender nature’s child
.
* For Carpe Diem # 257 Liberation.
flutters her new wings
liberated from cocoon
flight in summer air
~
flight in summer air
freely sipping sweet nectar
tender nature’s child
.
* For Carpe Diem # 257 Liberation.
Enjoy one’s liberation whilst one can!
sweet liberation
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nature can be tender sometimes….
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Sometimes I envy the freedom of all the other creatures in the world.
Free of Priestly Conventions
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Oh to be able to flutter from flower to flower all day….Oh, wait that is what I do now that I’m retired!! Lovely poem!
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Beautiful and tender 🙂
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