Little bird

Little bird

A Poem by Soren

In the ebullience of childhood I stole a fledgling from its nest
Fed it from my plate and held it close to my breast
Gave it my favorite dainties, ice cream and cherry pie
Nothing it did eat, I didn’t know why
A small bundle of feathers that I held dear
Out of fear I clipped its wings to keep it near
Without its own kind it did not sing
Caged, now dependent on what I bring
Once captured by youth’s selfish crime
Now held enslaved by chains of time

© 2024 Soren


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A very poignant metaphoric write, dear Soren. Out of love we so often take things which are not ours to take and we try to keep them, but things don't turn out as we expect them to do. The results enslave us as time goes on and we grow in wisdom and see that though we try, we cannot control others and we end up being controlled emotionally by our own actions. We make our own choices and we are responsible for those choices and the effects they have on others, and we learn... An amazing poem! Eloquently penned and expressed. Thank you for sharing, my friend...

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Soren

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much Marie. I deeply appreciate your interpretation and reading of this poem. Your word.. read more
Marie

1 Year Ago

Most welcome always, dear poet...



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"Love is a rose and you'd better not pick it, it only grows when it's on the vine" Dolly Parton

It's always foolish to try and tame a wild thing; it's better to find a tamed thing and teach it freedom. I enjoyed the read. F.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Soren

1 Year Ago

Why is the words Fabian hint right to the heart of the poem thank you for your review and your insig.. read more
WOW!! I love this so much. Such a beautiful narrative and so poetic. Truly brilliant. Wonderful job, truly

Posted 1 Year Ago


I did something similar with a spider just last week.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Soren

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much for reading and your comment. It is appreciated.
A very poignant metaphoric write, dear Soren. Out of love we so often take things which are not ours to take and we try to keep them, but things don't turn out as we expect them to do. The results enslave us as time goes on and we grow in wisdom and see that though we try, we cannot control others and we end up being controlled emotionally by our own actions. We make our own choices and we are responsible for those choices and the effects they have on others, and we learn... An amazing poem! Eloquently penned and expressed. Thank you for sharing, my friend...

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Soren

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much Marie. I deeply appreciate your interpretation and reading of this poem. Your word.. read more
Marie

1 Year Ago

Most welcome always, dear poet...
It does singing... like a golden harp..
Talent must be identify early and picking it up and forwarding it..
Nicely written..
Thank you for sharing.. :)

Posted 1 Year Ago


Soren

1 Year Ago

Thank you for reading it is most appreciated
Jeyanthi

1 Year Ago

Birds 🐦 are to fly... setting free, must be lesson to learn at younger level and also to respect .. read more

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Added on November 20, 2024
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