Cages by vaggabondd
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Description
The time is near
The end is at hand
Freedom is in sight
This bird has been a prisoner
For thirteen years
Soon the cage will be open
And I will be free to fly
I stand on the edge of the cliff
Look out into the great beyond
Its so beautiful
New faces
New things
New worlds
Beneath my wings
But I am afraid
So vary afraid
There
Comments (3)
Zeldie
Masterpiece! You have a way with words, Mr. Vaggabondd.
Wolfspirit
Not true, freedom = choiceyou chose to stand at the cliff, thus you have freedom. What you need to figure out is where your "fear" resonates from and why, asks yourself, "What am I afraid of? It is not freedom obviously, I have that, so what is it, and why?" Nice poem/analogy of your feelings by the waythanks for sharing.
TallPockets
"When one learns how to die they learn how to live". (Quote from Morrie Schwarz in the best selling book (two years on besteller lists) "Tuesdays With Morrie" by Mitch Albom. I truly enjoy your written works!