The Cage
I am sleeping with clouds over my bed, and sea creatures glowing up the pool…
I'm sick of being a reptile; I'm sick of trying to please everyone in this…
Your presence is gone But we'll treasure the beauty of what you have done.
I don’t even know what you are to me anymore. I am not sure whether…
Mourn with the speckled butterfly Who was once a flawless caterpillar, Now drinking on flower…
You've made me truly smitten; And the proof is every poem for you I have…