Thursday, September 24, 2009

Each Day As A Prisoner Comments

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Each day as a prisoner
I see birds in the yard
Free to fly south to warmth
Or north if they please
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Carolyn Michael
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Goran Gustafsson 24 September 2009

I love this poem. The human feeling of a soul in the prison of the body and our short life on earth. The methaphor of the birds free to go anywhere. But are they realy free? No, but I like to think that./ :) gg

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Carolyn Michael

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Dartmouth, Massachusetts
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