Freedom to TheeA Poem by mischeifBella-Marie and I wrote this together. It may not rhyme very well but it's ot a great story line to me.XDEyes as gree as the sea in front of thee Hair as dark as the bark of the tree It lay on the wave of the rolling sea Her blazing gaze thrust upon me
Her hair turned wild as it slid from it's knot Her, taut, her eyes blazing hot, She ran from the sea, like a lioness about to get shot, She collapsed exhauster like her legs became arot.
Invisible to my eye, upon the winds in the grass she lye, Strength returned, wings grew fast, she pulled her self up and got ready to fly She ran up to me, eyes turned blue, lifting me up to see the world anew
The colours were fluro, the air was pure To the mountains of colour, I could feel her lured "The Mountains have dragons!" I cried "We must leave!" Yet faster she flew, on the hunt for a feed I had no other chocie, I began to plead but still she flew on the path she lead
Exhausted from yelling, I dropped in her arms And suddenly I was falling yet I stayed calm I fell through the air and felt a tingle in my back Wings now perched in a feathery packed
Down she dove, her wings she now lacked, Fell into the sea with an almighty whack, Still she lived and swam through the sea of facked, Yet all I could do, was lay half dead on my back,
Out of the sea she dragged me And up in the mountains she ran with me
The mountain air filled my lungs, and I screamed with relief When then she beared her teeth A creature attacked and her teeth sunk into it's thieving neck
Eyes dulled, fire spreading through them Up into the sky she flew with, to the dragons den
On a pile of leaves she left me, with nothing, but the final feeling of freedom inside of me.
© 2010 mischeifAuthor's Note
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