.::freedom::. 06/20/2008
 

free
my restless green spirit
trapped beneath the
oppressing fingers of sunlight,
she who captures me in her
golden majesty and limits me
to her selfish settings.


 

listen
my parted pink lips
and your straining ears
to the song the night gave me
his cloaking, adapting ways
seduces the wild, child in
me. 
 

 

and be free
of my sienna gaze.

 

written for mi hermana, vibrant.





 


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    .::adsaige::.

    I tend to re-invent myself because I typically shed a different layer and skin in order to get closer to the person that I am. I can not honestly say that I found myself, or that I have ever lost who I am, but this is all about my self-discovery, and that hopefully along the way, I can also help others.

    adsaige is a name i made up that i want to grow into, as i want to grow into my name. i am taking no prisoners, asking questions, or hesitating on being myself. take this journey with me, and see what you discover about yourself.

     

     







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