Running Through AirA Poem by lyss
Take me back.
To the crunch of the bark beneath my feet. To my breath floating away in the wind. I want to be free again. To be the huntress stalking the night. I miss running through trees, Stopping to press my thumb against the bark, Moving my finger in circles Spelling out a code only I knew. Take me back. Let me go.
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