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The Flight of Freedom

Oceans of wings
sounds of rustling leaves
shadows pass over but do not encompass

Oh to fly free as a bird never knowing here or there only hoping the weather is fair.
And oh how wondrous it is to live in a tree
up
up
up
as high as the eye can see
And all at once I feel enraged for all those who have been caught and caged.
For never should we plead for things we do not need.
Birds should always fly free through the sky and over the sea.

Author notes

wrote this while sitting outside today
Written February 22nd, 2006

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  • Whispering Winds
    March 18, 2006
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    I can see that some of your best poems are while you were outside. And another great poem you have mastered. Thanks again for sharing. I will read more of you soon.
    Tammy