Being here for too long
They tell me that’s how
It should be.
For a while
I believed their myth
Until the cage won’t let me breath
I grew stronger than the confines
There was a snap!
The cycle broke
A fresh wind blow
Over my soul.
Oh how sweet the scent
Of a fresh wind over me.

RonovanWrites #weekly #Haiku #poetryprompt #challenge #101 #Fresh&Wind
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Thanks Ron!
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