Sunday, May 9, 2010

I Feel I Am

I feel I am

Just like a bird with wings clipped, wandering
Aimlessly, like an animated corpse
Staring into the ocean while sun rays sear flesh
And I ponder about tomorrow

Grasping for meaning as thoughts percolate
And feet sink into hopeless sand

Yet, I feel I am
Made to fly, so lift me up
Above the directionless masses
Above chained doors and barred windows
Free to feel as I am