Free Spirit

Wildflower at heart,

Uncultivated and pure,

Longing for someone near.

Free spirit,

Soul dancing in the wind—

To songs of love,

Once whispered in her ear.


I’m taking a short break from the Alphabet… I guess I’m feeling a little burnout. It was refreshing to do something different. I am not a creature of habit, that’s for sure.

Anyway, I had fun working on some art… another fuchsia transformation. It’s a little more dramatic now—and a lot less pink—and it was the inspiration for my poetry. I hope you enjoyed it! 🙂

Until next time,
Peace & love!