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Writing 101: Poetry (Freedom)



Paint a tree
and a bird on its
above the tree a sky,
by the tree a
over the brook a
a bridge of rainbow.


The omnipotent word
of the poet
like an nectar
for the ailing soul.
The ink,
a seal on the paper
arrests in time
the moment written down,
steals it from space,
engraves it in eternity.

Freedom – personal liberty through art.
Art – creative way to escape from what I don’t like and to keep forever what I like.

In response to Day 5: Freedom
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