When it is raining and the wind blows
Looking for shelter the birds and the crows
When in your heart you feel a longing
Listen to the wind, you will hear someone singing
You will hear someone call
It's me calling and singing from the other side of the wall
Dancing in my limitless cage
giving my soul freedom from a camouflage
The road blocked
the door closed and locked
Entrapped and little strength left to strive
but it all does not stop me singing for I'm still alive.
Our NYC Solstice (Limerick)
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Old Man Winter’s arrived. We got snow.But it wasn’t a terrible blow;Just an
inch (maybe two)Graced New York, right on cue,With its glistening view, all
aglow.
6 hours ago