Freedom: Amelia Earhart
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She only wanted,
independence.
The kind that walks alone in the alley
and has no shadow to follow.
Or the mountain that’s untouched
by human hands, thirty-five hundred feet away
prevailing, solidly.
The living right to fly
liberating, soothing and nonrestrictive.
She had dreams too
and wouldn’t come down
from cloud nine until she
was ready. I don’t really
believe that she wanted
to marry that man, she did
though, suppose she felt it was
“The right thing to do.”
Knowing what awaited her arrival,
a warm household …



