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I am finally able to wrest free from

The wrestling of thoughts inside my head

And quietly lay and rest on my bed

I want to be quite lackadaisical

I lack the spirit to enter the cycle

Of daily grind and the eternal illusionary spiral

I need to let my muscles unwind

Release the knots and free the divine

Allow the flow of energy

To pump the iron of inspiration

Untangle to path to creativity

Light the markers on the trail to my next stop

Be guided away from the revolving door

Surrender back to learning more

Megan Freeland ©

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