some exist for many years
but only come alive when released
to breathe unrestricted
in the open
with the fields stretched wide before them
the view unrestricted by walls and boundaries
able to find a mountain top in the darkest valley
and hear the gurgle of the river deep in the desert
just as a wild purebred stallion cannot function in a stall
one created to be free
never completely fully develops with one limb trapped
there is a dance to this season
an unrestricted dance of living
banners unfurled
feet unchained
heart open
full of risk
full of hope
full of peace
full of joy
entering
being
leaving
not yet arriving
but on the way
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