MaverickA Poem by KeelyJane
Under the lemon tinted morning sun
out in the fields of freedom Dances the maverick effortlessly perfecting her cantor Running unbridled without burden on her back No saddle to seat a rider Her only reins are her dreams grazing on the passion inside her She is free for the moment and in this moment she runs wild Wild and unrepaired You'll never fix what can't be broken © 2013 KeelyJaneFeatured Review
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29 Reviews Added on June 11, 2013 Last Updated on June 11, 2013 AuthorKeelyJaneAlbuquerque, NMAboutI'm just a girl with a lifetime of experiences. I've taken from those experiences what can be put into words and poetically put them together to share with all of you. These are my contributions. .. more..Writing
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