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A golden cage is still a cage

But...

By Ivy BrowniePublished 11 months ago 1 min read
A golden cage is still a cage
Photo by Hammad Hassan on Unsplash

But...

Shhh...

It is mine, she says.

Ah! I laugh.

It is my throne, she shouts.

It is a shrine, don't forget.

*

It is a golden cage.

Don't let proximity to power lie to you.

You are in his world—

Bend, twist, clap are his commands.

You know the cost.

*

But...

You traded your voice for velvet chains.

I am his queen. She touches her silk.

Bound by reins,

A bird in a golden cage who can never fly.

*

But why?

I can't do it.

You can.

Fear shackles me.

You are made of steel.

Own yourself.

What is within you, no one can take nor claim.

performance poetry

About the Creator

Ivy Brownie

Here i share diverse life experiences, funny stories, sad stories, inspiring, thoughtful...everything. And also i share some writing prompts and educational material.

You can find my novels at Inkitt and Wattpad @ivybrown179

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