What is this cage?
This cage I’m in
What is this life that neither starts nor ends?"
Where does it go
Where does it end
The cage is the blackness of the void I’m in
When does the void shift and move
The cage is the safeness of the room
The void is the fear that eats the light
Shutting out anything lively and bright
Looking for the stairs
The bridge that crosses the void
Looking for the highway to freedom
The road less travelled
The freedom flight
Any way out of the cage that holds tight
The cage sitting in the heart of the void
The cage in the infinite unknown of life
But what is this life what is this cage
What is this void that wraps it all in a safe space
Standing on the edge of this cage looking out.
About the Creator
Donna Morgan
I am a lover of the mystical the magical and the spiritual.
I write to help others awaken to their awareness of self by interpreting feelings or deeper insights others may not know how to voice
I love to write it is my soul's work.
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Comments (2)
Excellently written
I felt this one Donna. Holding ur hand in the void as we walk toward the light 🤝