Tuesday, March 31, 2015
A Caged Moment
If a caged moment were to escape
Then fix the matter with inclinations
That determine the outcome of love.
I sat thinking that a manager was again,
I thought to myself a mistake and people
Meditated too sincerely due to devices
Internally resolute like the stars sitting high.
The moment sat on its throne to wed
With someone who wept too long,
The face was adequate and simple,
The legs were bulky due to the godly
Weight of the entire body and bridge.
If a cage were to be distended and bloated
We would deserve a reaction of the roars.
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom,moment