Victorious (Death) Poem by Eric Cockrell

Victorious (Death)



the small bird
banged against its cage
for years;
flapping its wings,
trying to get out.

then finally one morning,
the door was left open!
the bird emerged,
battered and bruised,
but victorious....

and flew away
into the limitless sky.

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Smoky Hoss 24 September 2011

Fly on forever Free-Bird! The eternal quest of the soul...

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