freedom perspective… tenth poem.

a bird in flight has the prettiest wings
feet reaching for twigs, beak searching for things
 
wings outspread, each feather defined
places to be, no earth to bind
 
from its perspective we might see
a flying bird’s freedom surpasses a king’s

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