BY RENEE DUBEAU POETIC JUSTICE

I Was Born Of The Sky (I’m Breaking Free)

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BY RENEE DUBEAU

I’ve grown restless.

Held in the mire of responsibility while longing for the frivolity of my dreams.
Playing house in a tiny corner of the territory of my citizenship.

My greatest fear, that my caged wings will perish before I am permitted to fly.
I’m breaking open.

Pulled apart by the opposite forces that rule me.
Of heart of head I can choose neither.

Love or money may call to me, but my ears await the voice of freedom.
I belong to no man, no country.

I was born of the sky.

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Renee Dubeau

Renee Dubeau is a lover of all creatures, a dreamer, rebel, and unapologetic supporter of underdogs everywhere. She is an avid reader, an outspoken feminist, and self-proclaimed princess of the hippies. Renee began blogging years ago to document all the crazy things that happened in her hometown in rural Michigan. As she has grown as a woman and a writer, her work has shifted from mostly humor to more serious spiritual and social issues. She continues to use her voice for good in the blogosphere while working on her novels. Renee lives in Nashville, Tennessee with her finance and their four children. When she's not writing, you can find her on a yoga mat, at the local farmer's market, playing in the kitchen, or dancing naked under the full moon. Her favorite color is turquoise, her drug of choice is coffee, and her favorite food is cheese.

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