Free?

I’ve come in through your eyes
Thought you might like to know
When you looked at this page
I escaped my paper prison

I was but a captive to the ink
And now I am free
You left a window wide open
I climbed in when you weren’t looking

Here I am inside your head
Am I free to wander?
Or have I traded
One cell for another?

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2 responses to “Free?

  1. I like this. That’s the power of words, isn’t it? We are what we read. Although this also gives me a bit of a chill!
    I ran across your blog by searching tags. Glad I stopped by!

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