Sunday, October 15, 2006

Ball and Chain

Somehow, forcing will upon something
is like hearing a melodious bird singing
but the string attached?
the bird is caged

In both instances, beauty is somewhat lost
yes, the bird still serenades
but perhaps its heart is breaking
restraint

slowly, softly, sunny gets blue
to the bird singing is no more a pleasure
it is now for the jailer's leisure

Oh Lord God, set me free
to write once more
for you will heal my heart
consecrate and set apart