free as  the wind

free as the wind

A Poem by emmajoygreen
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Re-post

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'maybe misunderstanding comes in erratic waves of 
misconception

no matter the lessening power of arms, no matter
agility or frustrated fingers

we inch 'cross space to touch with smile or sigh -
asking for willing acceptance -


or, perhaps offered happily; time stolen because -
it tilts free as the wind.. an'

when truth whispers: ' Remember, we are or should
be..  humans being human.'

© 2026 emmajoygreen


Author's Note

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