black birds songs long when midnight meets two zeros freedom’s hard to feel in cages, unsung heros from the distance, a free bird listens
left to lose, tied, denied dreams black bird cursèd broken wings
tied and broken feet with a broken voice sings
sings of freedom
new dawn new song canticum novum flight might come soon
i wrote this on a beach in san francisco, impulsive urge to go, caught a ride with a stranger. was a mess, crying, reading 'i know why the caged bird sings' by maya angelou.