Sadness sighs
a sense of loss
and disconnect
sighing like a cloud with helpless tears
later on I see three pigeons
pretty pigeons
friendly really
sitting on the greens outside
eating the berries
being themselves
being free ti be a bird
free to be
free to sit
free to fly
Today I felt a sense of loss
a sense of being stuck
divided
sad for things
yet those three pretty pigeons being themselves
relaxing in the green
eating berries
are hopefully in a place where they wish
or wanted to be
i wish to feel always like me
and feel free
- Author: Yellow rose (Pseudonym) ( Online)
- Published: November 18th, 2024 09:07
- Comment from author about the poem: It’s difficult when we feel sad
- Category: Unclassified
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