Cage

Our will subsisting draught

For the kingdom they sought

Locomotive fire

Obsess and Oppress

All aboard

A vision we hoard

Twas once of pickets and dress

Sloth and Self

To augment our oppress

Collapse we lust for

Has uprising become a chore?

Free and Form

Not as bisecting wings

Sings the cardinal cooped in cage

Rings from cleansing spirit souped in sage

Rue and Rage

To write another page?

I've become a laze

A haze from this cage

This poem has lost it's form

As to be free

To chant in the storm

Can we see?

Clouds shine sunbeams

To be

Can we?