A burning sky.

The eternal flow of magnetic need,
that draws down to water the seed.
Burning flames of an immortal star
Lighting the way, raising the bar.
A cross road of indecision,
Void of realistic vision.
The fantasies of a caged life,
dreaming of a sky where she takes flight,
A soft breeze ruffles her feathers,
As she sits pondering, whether
Freedom is a fantasy fed to poor,
in a land governed by selfish laws.

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Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!

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