Free

07 Monday Sep 2015

Free to wander as we please,

Free to catch that subtle breeze,

That sweeps down off the mounain top,

It’s cold and chill from that long drop.

We rarely meet a human here,

And if we do, we disappear

We are wild at heart and very shy

So if you spot us, pass on by.

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