The eagle took flight
Far and high
The girl rested amongst the grass
Rolled in it with a sigh
They both were free
To run, to fly
Nothing bound them
No worries
No reason to say goodbye
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Poison Berries
PoesiaA series of SHORT poems written to appease the darker souls...
Alone
The eagle took flight
Far and high
The girl rested amongst the grass
Rolled in it with a sigh
They both were free
To run, to fly
Nothing bound them
No worries
No reason to say goodbye