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To Freedom

by ~KittykatMWuster, 1 day, 10 hours ago
Literature / Poetry / Human Nature / Songs & Lyrics

O! little bird, have you come to join me
As I weave the melody of my soul?

Each arpeggio sweeps me to countless New Worlds at once
Each crisp trill links to my back New Wings, pair by pair

Our song of passion, crystalline and clear
Unheeded, naïve, so pristine and pure
Which even iron whips and steel rods cannot break
As long as our hearts and souls soar free,
Just as you and your wings

May our minor scale be the only dark scale
And the only dark stairs we must climb!
May our minor cadence be the only cruel cadence
And the only cruel bars we must find!

Let us sing, then, 'til
The heavy footsteps of reality or sleep
Tread upon our graceful fantasies;
Until then, let us sing! --- a thousand years to this freedom
Liberty, long live and prosper.

Dedicated to the bird singing as I was playing piano~

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To FreedomO! little bird, have you come to join me
As I weave the melody of my soul?
Each arpeggio sweeps me to countless New Worlds at once
Each crisp trill links to my back New Wings, pair by pair
Our song of passion, crystalline and clear
Unheeded, naïve, so pristine and pure
Which even iron whips and steel rods cannot break
As long as our hearts and souls soar free,
Just as you and your wings
May our minor scale be the only dark scale
And the only dark stairs we must climb!
May our minor cadence be the only cruel cadence
And the only cruel bars we must find!
Let us sing, then, 'til
The heavy footsteps of reality or sleep
Tread upon our graceful fantasies;
Until then, let us sing! --- a thousand years to this freedom
Liberty, long live and prosper.

To Freedom by ~KittykatMWuster

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Blurry SleepMuggy glass, stained ozone dust
Carries me deep into a world
In which Light freely snacks on Darkness
While Darkness dines upon Light
or so Sunrise and Sunset say
The Zephyrs whisk vanilla cotton candy
Into their Columbia-blue icy draft above
Which sweeps and dances maddeningly
And taunts the chimeras for being
as slow as the human dimension
Effervescent streams of laughing youth
Beg oh-so-sweetly for a swim within their currents
The willows chuckle, and I can almost forget
Those sheer, precipitous cliff walls, barely visible
which still await, obscure and unrelenting.
We dream
Chromatic acid and butter dreams
Yet we construct steel hedges and wire fetters
Around that very vision, because we assume
we're only human
Vertical paths intersect, entwine
Here, in this luminously blurry sleep
In a world where common sense spins away in abandon
And where dreams are incessant and irrefutable
perhaps I'll meet you again. . .Blurry Sleep by ~KittykatMWuster

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SepiaIn the throes of humanity
We step into this sepia vision
Laced with snapped quill-feathers and inscribed lies
Because the end of our nearsighted blunt needle of life
Is blurry
And dregs of bitter broken glass
Litter our meandering dreamy path
Bits and bolts of lapsed lucidity, which
We cannot see without and in our mechanical laughter,
We've abandoned
When the articulate and the dulled
Gather under a single staccato name
Milling, droning, preaching utopia
We drive like a mass no different from
The individual's energetic delusion
Burgeoning for that smoke-laden
Heavy-scented humid oblivion
We seek nothing
We find everything that
We don't want to hear, or see
The steel locks ticking and tocking into the correct combinations
Stimulate the ever-mocking repetitive
Refrain, which can hardly be called
A beautiful tune
It mimics us in our sleep
Under jackeSepia by ~KittykatMWuster

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