Free To Be Me

those were your last words
as the door slammed finally
and the wheels screamed loudly
while you drove recklessly away

when in the passing years
the phone never rang incessantly
and the doorbell never buzzed
I was forever glad eternally
to be finally free blissful

Wax on Handmade Paper

Wax on Handmade Paper

© Dawn Whitehand 2013

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