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The sun hung
low behind the trees
As dusk darkened the sky 'fore night
The cage door swung open
And a magnificent bird stepped into the light
Sharp eyes blinked, proud head swung about
As if in disbelief, And then
Great wings spread as she held him aloft
To catch the evening breeze
Effortlessly he lifted away towards the tallest tree
What a joyous sight
A bird in flight
Who has
Just been
Set FREE.
Iris Cappleman, 1995 |