My Gold ParakeetA Poem by Addict With a PenShe was a bird in my cage, who wanted to escape...You were my golden parakeet My crystal ball of feathers With metal bars that strung across Your velvet wings To protect you In your curled cage you were perched For me when I needed affection, When I needed a little love And your silent advice when I needed direction But I never saw you trying To break free from your metal cage, Until you found your path And without a trace you flew away And I realized the bars to your cage Had rusted a chilli pepper red, And your wings had itched for just so long Your left behind feathers, were torn to a shred I forgot you were in a twisted cage, One that winded around your beauty You were my little, gold singing bird My one true companion, who never loved me But sometimes when I wake up before dawn I can hear a sweet song from a nearby tree It’s a sound of a soft hearted forgiveness That comes from a bird who’s finally felt free © 2016 Addict With a PenAuthor's Note
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8 Reviews Added on December 1, 2016 Last Updated on December 1, 2016 AuthorAddict With a PenUTAboutAre you searching for purpose? Then write something, yeah it might be worthless Then paint something, then it might be wordless Pointless curses, nonsense verses You'll see purpose start to surfac.. more..Writing
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