Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Fly High


Free the bird from the gilded cage.
Let him fly in clear blue sky.
Don't let fear inhibit wings,
That were meant to fly on high.

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3 comments:

  1. DortheJan 25, 2011, 2:32:00 PM

    Marie,
    your little bird maybe wants to fly--yes-he looks so sweet sitting there ,though--such a wonderfull cage, and standing upon the beautifull piece of old tulle-it is gorgeus, dear friend.
    XO, Dorthe

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  2. AnnJan 25, 2011, 6:02:00 PM

    what a sweet bird that is and love the poem

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  3. AnonymousJan 25, 2011, 6:57:00 PM

    Yes!!!
    Hugs and blessings,
    Diane

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Your kind words have blessed my heart!
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