Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Waterbird

Rivers are what we want to be
Flowing through life with glee
Writing words through scattered pages
Helps escape these animal cages
Walking freely through the door
Learn to stitch the feelings that tore
Ink doesn't last forever
The written thoughts must be clever
The bird who flies will stay the day
The bird who can't soaks up every sun ray
Never mind the thoughtless answers
Lives contained by broken ranters
the lake that sits, the lake is calm
Thoughtful minds in the psalm
Many ways to break the order
It is time to cut the border

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