Poem -
Windows shattered.
I would rather look out the window.
This cage this cell in it why look at the floor or at a screen. What information is there to be seen.
I want to connect beyond these illustrations, wind down the window forget the indestructible bars and leave with elation.
They cannot imprison the inner just the innocent.
Crewel the individual intent towards those enslaved.
If I look out the window I might see a bird, I might remember a sound or a song..
I might find in my mind the will to carry on.
I might feel the wind and dreams of the sunny day.
I might stay forever hopeful that there is an escape.
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Comments
freedom of spirit and hope! things I cherish along with this write!.................Jim
Yes sir the dieing art of today, after all they have taken away.
The system is not fair, they simply do not care. I would love to be able to have the power to give them a scare, and strip there misleading information out there every where.
Why can I open or shut doors like they do. I feel they simply don't have a clue. But what can individual one do.
“They cannot imprison the inner” such powerful words here alone. A great write on the relentless battle to stay true to ones self and not conform. To find freedom from within when trapped in a system that doesn’t allow us to spread our wings and fly
great writing x
Yes so true. But let's fly anyway.