Flowing in my veins like a river, my blood
Flowing from my eyes in rivulets, my tears
Flowing through my head sometimes without a destination
Flowing through my heart the painful and happy days
To those who think we are rooted
Forever to be held in one spot I say
How can that be?
I am fluid
Allow yourself to be fluid and flow freely
Be fluid
Ailsa
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Author: ailsacawley
I have written since I can remember. First inspired by the wonderful stories of Roald Dahl, the Brothers Grimm etc. I adore myths and magic of all sorts, though I read so many genres it's impossible to classify it all!!
Some of my poetry is truth with a healthy (or unhealthy depending on your view!),dose of magic and fiction and others are pure fiction.
I'll leave you to decide for yourself which those are!
Please stop by and enjoy and glad to make your acquaintance. Feel free to leave a comment 🙂
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