Dew

The bird that always sang
Through bars and open cage
Has yet to see itself
In mirrored welkin blue

A beauty, unbeknownst
A pet of released two
And tongue, to one day taste
Its dream of sylvan dew

© Sayer Teller

We all have our roles to play. Some may be given, but all are chosen. Wander with the Fool across the many worlds to reveal your greatest of destinies…
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