Glad Morning

by R. Fitzgerld Nixon

fly until i'm free
the sky is my home
my plain and a place for me to think

scan my mind
put a barcode on my heart
and bridle my tounge

but my soul is still free
he say you don't see all of me
my jailer generosity
in the mirror look at me
my mind is still free

Glad Morning by R. Fitzgerld Nixon

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