Monday, February 21, 2011

{cold horizons}-{eight}

along with the world
i watched the protestors in Tahrir Square on the television set
as they bravely huddled together like pigeons
and began to rage against their diminishing cages & coops
they looked so unlike a crowded people all mashed together there
faces as free as a migratory flock
with their unrelenting wings beating in unison
against the current of their cold horizons
i sat there in my looking silence
i watched them fly a great distance

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