Golden Dream Bird
Spread your wings
bird of gold
fly to your own heaven.
Away from the
grit and greed
of this artificial
reality; this house
of broken dreams.
. . .before your feathers
are ruined in the rain
of false hope; your
regal posture bowed
by the drudgery of the
slave master called career
Fly high into the unknown and unknowable
world of god.
. . .so you can bring the
dreams of mortals to
the maker of this world.
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