Jul 2021
The twilight mist veils the world
As the graceful stars
Turn to faltering street lamps.
A constricted world,
Nothing lies beyond
My dwindling vision.
Are you happy
Now that the bird is caged?
As the graceful stars
Turn to faltering street lamps.
A constricted world,
Nothing lies beyond
My dwindling vision.
Are you happy
Now that the bird is caged?
