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I am with the wind
The fire
The water
And the storm.
In my footsteps...
Is freedom
That sparks and burns.
My hair is dressed with sun
My eyes are armed with soul
But if you ever ask which form is mine
It is something never told
It is never the same dribble
Off the ridges of two pairs of lips
I am either a little more than I was
Or I am more than I've ever been.
© Terrence J.S Wright
The fire
The water
And the storm.
In my footsteps...
Is freedom
That sparks and burns.
My hair is dressed with sun
My eyes are armed with soul
But if you ever ask which form is mine
It is something never told
It is never the same dribble
Off the ridges of two pairs of lips
I am either a little more than I was
Or I am more than I've ever been.
© Terrence J.S Wright
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