Poetry,  Writing

Poem: Nomadic Traveller

I’m a bird. A free spirit bird.

A nomadic traveller.

With a restless soul.

I want to fly across the sky

Watch the sun rise from the clouds

Fly endlessly,

Across the country

View the world from afar

The further I fly

The better it feels

To let go,

Of yesterday

Thoughts emerge into one

Synchronised.

Telepathically.

Connected with our,

Universal soul.

– Kimmi Madeline ?

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