The Bird’s Lonely Dance

in the old willow’s shade
the wild bird
sank to the bottom
of existence
after an eternity
of fighting
for the wrong cause.
its wings would not carry it any further.
its voice would not sound.
and for the first time
the bird
understood
what it meant
to be powerless.

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