the gilded cage opened and streams of life drifted outward.
the eyes of the peacock watched intently and knew freedom was at hand.
fire burned all ‘round promising to ignite and threatening to consume,
still the eyes of the peacock watched.
collage by christine @Abbey of the Arts
poem by lucy
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
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2 comments:
lucy, I just love the words this collage inspired and I am grateful for your friendship.
ditto!
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