Cardinal Poem by Linda A

Cardinal

The cardinal rests on a branch
as I watch it looking back at me
It seems to be observing
the cage surrounding me
Snow falls silently in the background
and like a bright red apple on bare tree
The cardinal insists I notice
that he is completely at peace
And as we stare at each other
I can clearly see
That the cardinal and I both know
that he is the one who is free

Tuesday, December 9, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: cage,loneliness,bird,dark
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