As the Door Closes
As the door closes
Earthly aromas much like roses
Sour spirits burning sage
As the lone bird escapes the cage
Victims of many pains
Prisoner of many chains
Spreading wings
Winds take flight
With the end
Of the horizon in sight
Copyright © Eric Oakley | Year Posted 2016
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