Love and care
springing up.
What if you are within
four stony walls,
Imprisoned and chained
to your wailing ,
Fate and up swelling
tears subduing your
Saddened Passion, position,
Your longing
extending to the
Loved and caring ones ,outside ,
Your craving for
those reckoning
Your predicament, you write
pages
And pages on , yet to be posted,
What if you are a
caged bird ,
Your song within reaches the humanity,
What if the gardener’s pail fails
to water
the slow upfront grass,
the donor sky
ready with the
showers to wet
the ground .
the linnet opposite,
pours.
Nature’s Wonder consoles
me.
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