Cages

Lost in a back drop of stars

Feeling the grip

But not being able to embrace it

Stuck lost in my own mind

Like an animal trapped in its cage

Longing for freedom

Pacing the confines

Testing the limits

Yet still lost

In a back lit pool of black sky

With no other light than stars

To guild me to or from thoughts

I yearn for the embrace of it

Yet still my cage bars me from

The silver shores and Sweet dreams

Dreams of days gone by and days

To come

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Clinton,this is an exquisite poem i have felt like this many times.I cannot wait to read more from you!You are gifted.You should put some of your drawings on here if you have a scanner!(im sure it would add to the sites uniqueness)if thats a word hehe!come visit me soon!
~joy and flowers~
~*Guinevere*~