Monday, October 8, 2007

Your Heart...


( A work in progress)

A rare and beautiful bird

lives deep within

the very core of your heart.


Sometimes...

when I listen

to those silent painful pauses

I can hear its song...

faintly


And though It flutters its wings

and longs to be set free

it sings its song behind

a carefully tended

and bejeweled cage

with golden bars.


I drink in your smile

and wonder...

that bird...

to caress that fragile bird

in my hands

to feel its rapid beat...

What joy


Would you trust me?

To set it free?
so it could soar
to sing its song

of freedom and love?

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