You clip their wings
the freedom it brings
Feed them crumbs
you forced them sing
A beautiful cage
is never their home
Their melodies
are never your song
What might have been
will never be
The flight of dreams
will set you free
As it speaks to you
and tell you why
your fears
are never their sky
Every night
you hear them chime
but you insist
they never rhyme
For you believe
they should be cage
For love is hate
when you are enslaved
The smiling sky
is yours for free
Awaiting you
its joys and glee
Only
If you let
the pigeons fly.
Kindly Click The Link or Tap The Photo and Read The Homeless Pigeons. Thanks.
Copyright © 2016 Joys of Joel by Joel F. All Rights Reserved.
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Thanks Laura.
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Loved your poem!
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Thanks PD.
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Lovely poem Joel, and photo’s. and we feed the birds and have a couple of Wood pigeons who visit regular for a feed.. 🙂 Wishing you a great week Sue
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That’s nice. Thanks Sue. Have a great week too
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❤ xxx
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Lovely poem, with a very meaningful theme.
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Thanks Millie.
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