This one's for Maya Monolith of the black voice much love rest in peace
All life is sacred I dare not cage the sweet birds because of their songs
The cage is a veil Watch bejewelled hands touch and play the sleek piano
The bird trills in sync ivory and ebony now weep of lost dreams
As we humans laugh eating sweetmeats from rose-bowls and drink mead from glass
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Birds look to the sky How she yearns to ride the wind soar and touch the sky
But it is a dream She is caged by luxury by rich human glee
None dare lift her veil She eats and sings, it fools them But her soul it aches
She knows they see her Broken in all her beauty Her mistake not theirs
All life is sacred I dare not cage the sweet birds because of their songs
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This series of haikus is dedicated to one of my literary heroes, the late Maya Angelou.
I've often dreamed of being a free bird, wanting to travel to world, but I suppose the most beautiful things live difficult lives. And in day to day life, the word 'free', I find to be illusory...