KTRusch


Soul Out of Exile (Feed the Bird)

Within the earth
In the depths of this dark and sacred land
Deep down
Below
Perched in a narrow crevice
A
Small
Purple
Bird
Quietly
Waits.

Feed the bird!
Free the bird!
That’s a soul-call, friends.

Free the bird
Let her out of her cave
to
Eat, fly, defecate, love
Green-up our wounded earth
Heal our wounded people!

Free the bird!
That’s a soul-call, friends.
Fly to the peaks
Of your imagination
Set yourself free
Fly
See everything
With grace and color
spread those wings
with brazen flare
Fly, fly, fly!

Last edited by kt rusch. Based on work by KT Rusch and Kt Rusch.  Page last modified on October 02, 2013

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