Field Of DiscoveryA Poem by Savannah BlyField of Discovery
In the field, the air ignites my senses It releases the unidentified tension Haunting my brain To distinguish between nature and myself Is to dent my identity The disturbing forces of humanity hold
me back Into a state of imprisonment Retrospectively we say that we are free My soul is free in the field In which I have discovered
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StatsAuthorSavannah BlyWichita, KSAboutHi, my name is Savannah. I am originally from the West Coast but live in Kansas now. I love to write and I love to read; one of my current majors is Creative Writing. I have a blog I am restarting soo.. more..Writing
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