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Friday, October 9, 2009

Glass Bird


Glass Bird


She chained herself within a cage- glass bird.

Adamant to heart and mind save- glass bird.


Love is a hoax. It shatters dear darlings.

Recluse rather than bare refrain- glass bird.


Broken voice. Pseudo smiles. Pretentious bliss.

Apathetic to grieveless grave- glass bird.


Alas, bloody broken reflection glimpsed

Sparrow to miser vulture breaks glass bird.


Disgusted. Disdained. She bound up her mouth-

Life's penance. Pallor pink to gray- glass bird.


Her despair repulsed those apocryphal friends.

Shattered; charity clings one fray- glass bird.


Vagabond glimpsed the child in filthy tomb.

He quietly speaks to allay glass bird.


She shakes at his voice yet pleads to be saved;

He longs her soul to assuage- glass bird.


To rescue her he would himself will pain-

His love risk her flying away- glass bird.


I would breathe his comfort and sing once more.

In rough warm hands Deirdre will stay, glass bird.



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