I love to wander
a territory all mine
it’s no one else’s land
entrance banned
from all outsiders
open
vast
sprawling
no horizons
no end
A place
I can run, hide, or seek
I laze in sun
or weep in cloudy gray
I plod steadily along
with heavy feet
or skip with light heart
This land is mine to own
sometimes it owns me
a saving grace
or a graceful fall
it doesn’t matter
it’s the only thing
that is all mine
©MidwestFantasy
03/29/2017
Midwest Fantasy Writes 
This is fantastic, reminds me of Virginia Woolf’s Room of One’s Own
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Wow. I have never read that
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IMO an essential book, especially for women, but really for anyone trying to carve out space in the world that is not the “norm” … I think you would enjoy it.
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I think you are correct Sir😊
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I hope you read it!
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Not yet but plan to
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I don’t have the words just images drawn by yours …
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😊
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Amazing piece my lovely 😊
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