They Sing Poem by Charl JF Cilliers
They Sing
Across the white cloud
mountains of the page
the birds fly, singing loudly
their freedom from their cage.
O the joyous song
as they move towards the sunset,
singing as they fly along,
singing, singing every one.
In my dreams their wings
are strung across the page
like words: they sing, they sing, they sing
their freedom from their cage.
Thursday, October 15, 2015
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