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Bird In a Cage

Bird in a Cage A small, gloriously yellow bird ended up trapped in a cage Each day the confines grew more and more like home Constraints seemed familiar Lost were the thoughts of flying free and open space Dreams grew dimmer and dimmer Of exploration and of choice Food came easily No need to forage Predictability a comfort Safety and confinement became its new friend Over time the glorious feathers dulled Despondency took over No fight was left to try to escape Until…one day The door lay open Coveted freedom beyond belief Nothing was the same again. To dare to dream Terror gripped as he fluttered off Slowly, watchfully Unfamiliar now Forgetting how to fly Would he regain what he once knew? Climbing heights Regaining freedom New realities! Grace Daub May 17, 2020 Thoughts of Covid 19 and new realities

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Date: 6/23/2021 12:36:00 PM
Hello Grace Daub, your right, a bird in a cage is sad. They are not free. Being stuck in a cage all day and longer. so nice to meet you. enjoy your day my friend.
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Date: 5/17/2020 2:11:00 PM
For some, they won’t even leave when the door is open.
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Grace Daub
Date: 5/17/2020 4:14:00 PM
This poem is also about abuse and yes, I have seen many stay in abuse and not leave even if the door is wide open. It has dual meaning for covid today. People are in fear and prefer the safety of the cage!

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