Hello!
A Poem by Maya Angelou to lighten this weekend. I fell in love with this poem when I read it. Some people can be beautiful by just their words. A dedication to this wonderful lady! Happy weekend to all my readers and blogger friends 🙂
Caged Bird
A free bird leaps
on the back of the wind
and floats downstream
till the current ends
and dips his wing
in the orange sun rays
and dares to claim the sky.
But a bird that stalks
down his narrow cage
can seldom see through
his bars of rage
his wings are clipped and
his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing.
The caged bird sings
with a fearful trill
of things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom.
The free bird thinks of another breeze
and the trade winds soft through the sighing trees
and the fat worms waiting on a dawn bright lawn
and he names the sky his own
But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams
his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
his wings are clipped and his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing.
The caged bird sings
with a fearful trill
of things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom.
Content Credits: poetryfoundation.org
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One of my favourite poems 🙂
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Hey Amreen, Say thank you to Maya Angelou on behalf of me for the wonderful poem.
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