I too know why the caged bird sings.
She sings for peace,
For freedom.
In anger
At being caged in the first place.
In pain from beating her
Wings against the bars
That hold her in, she sings
In defiance of
The indignities she's suffered.
She sings, enraged.
She sings because the truth
Flies from her mouth, unbidden.
She cries,
Seeking solace, seeking refuge.
Desperate to retain that final
Shred of dignity.
She sings
For her homeland,
Out of pride
For who she would have been, uncaged.
She sings
In longing, lamenting that the cage
Exists at all.
She mourns
Her own soul,
Knowing the cage is her own
Design, fashioned to keep
The world out, soldered by
Fear of freedom. Imprisoned
By her younger self.
Maya, I know this wasn't your
Answer, but it's your fault.
Thank you.
I especially love the second to last stanza, sweet sister! Ive pondered the like a bit myself. The cruelest gaoler often resides behind our liquid eyes.
ReplyDeleteBig hugs dear heart!