Set Them Free

The dancing shadows
of stone hearted humans
over uncertain tomorrows
They stole the birdsong
from the fluttering birds
But in the frigid mountains
and in the sweltering heat
weighed by the burden of
resounding defeat
with a doleful gaze
at valleys and seas
at flowers through the haze
the charms deep beneath
the birds still look for
their melodies
that will
indeed
set them free.


© Ast7


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