A Canary's Mind
Try to put feelings to thoughts,
thoughts to words..
weed out angry ones, hope for forgiveness
in calling card verse.
beauty sings "won't be long"
in clear air, beauty sings
voice of the canary, what does it know
of better things.
Was I hard by you, did I lose track of time..?
or fail to find it, the beauty inside..
that sweet voice of the canary remains
lost in this mind.
In a world of self judgement
to reconnoiter by chance,
such a force were we,
in our simple made plans..
So go on now, go
you were meant to fly high..!
high above the mines,
not here down below.
Beauty sings "won't be long"
voice of the canary
in clear air, beauty sings
for what does it know
of better things.
Copyright © Quoth Theraven | Year Posted 2023
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