She stands leaning towards the open sky, with the river below it and a shadow by her side. Her future in front of her, like an canvas waiting to be caressed by the soft brushes, the wet paint and her fingers bleeding across. She paints her way, the colors are her choices, in the shapes and the designs of her true inner voices. No one can see, no one can feel, no one will ever truly understand the language she speaks. She stands leaning towards the water, empty canvas sky above... From her heart, through her hands she will be a creator today. She is free. #poetry #writingcommunity #freedomwriters #emptycanvas #colors #rivers #permissiontobefreeInstagram

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