Saturday, June 11, 2022

Wild Bird


Wild bird – you thrash and throw

yourself against my walls.


What led you here, off course

and lost and finding no escape?


There ... held fast between my palms,

I turn and walk towards the light.


With open hands and heart ...

I give you back the sky.


1995 (from the book Discoveries In The Dark by Doris Potter)

© Doris Potter




6 comments:

  1. It's always best to set things free. Beautiful!

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    1. Thanks messymimi. I agree about setting things free.

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  2. I picture the scene very well, and I feel something too.

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    1. Thank you Anvilcloud. Your comment is what everyone who writes poetry wants to hear.

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