I think of the sky

and of you

often in the same breath

how vast uncontrollable

is your zest for life

how deep your laughter

how wistful your moods

how your anger at times

and then the sulking

something of a feline nature

a fierce independence

a wild craving for living

its contagious

its pure

so be thou as you are

spirit free



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