
For visually challenged writers, the image shows a pavilion with people flying kites around it.
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Like a kite without a string
Adrift, floating aimlessly with the wind
Perhaps it has lost motivation and purpose
Or maybe that is is suddenly free of shackles
Levitating over those rigid and fixed in a place
Enjoying the freedom gifted to it suddenly by
Breaking the bonds that tied it to forgotten rules
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Written for WritePhoto # Kites, hosted by KL Caley
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You created a wonderful poem out of that picture Sadje.
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Thank you so much Jim.
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what a lovely poem Sadje! ❤
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Thanks a lot Carol.
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Great piece, Sadje.💕
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Thank you so much Grace
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My pleasure.💕
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💖
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Wonderful words❤
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Thanks 🙏🏼
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Welcome❤
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💙💛
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Ah, what a splendid poem, Sadje. When we get outside of socialized snd conditioned restraints, life is so amazing. Love this poem.
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Thanks a lot Jeff.
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You’re most welcome, Sadje. Always.
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🙏🏼
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I’m coming back as a kite! love this! 💖💖
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Haha! Thanks
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Great poem, Sadje. You captured the feeling of wanting to be free. Thank you so much for another great #writephoto entry. KL ❤
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Thanks a lot KL.
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Wonderful a perfect ft with the photo
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Thanks a lot My friend
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I love it, breaking the strings, very symbolic
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Thanks a lot Deb! It’s a liberating feeling.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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