His Creation

Susan Brown
I could dance around in circles,
Dancing to your tune;

Or you could pin threads in my palms
And force me where to go.

In the moment that I stumble
Or break loose from the thread,

You could blow me away like dust
And begin a girl new.

But never have you done this,
You let me move free

You've never altered from your purpose,
You've entrusted to me the key.

And so into my box I go,
The tunes dying down.

But as soon as ever
I open my eyes

I can go fly free.

Published by Susan Brown

European beauty Susan is a woman of many talents and niches, with a good background in plants and natural remedies, foreign delights and cuisine, relationship advice, and everyday wisdom for life (which she...  View profile

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