The Lie Of Titles

The merciless wind;

fearfully painted cage-bars out of breaths.

Your heart-bird suffocated all at once…

She almost ceased.

Not realizing that all along,

I kept the windows, doors and roofs open –

that she may fly away,

should she ever tire of the worlds within me.

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