Foolish flight
midnight has struck
joy into sin
shame like a veil
conceals where I've been
a bird in a cage
free from freedom
and all it enslaves
wings clipped
to keep me from harm
all would I give
to fly in the storm
Copyright © Wren Rushing | Year Posted 2024
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