Morning has broken #3 by domenicododaro

Morning has broken #3

So now I should hear me saying I’m free. For what? The cage we had built wasn’t gilded, those bars were rusty at times, but made a frame. Look at my wings; they’re stiff and curled up, I could spread them and fly. Or fall.
Great capture of light and shadows...Great story line...
January 18th, 2020  
Poetic words that fit the image just perfectly.
January 18th, 2020  
Very nice shot
January 18th, 2020  
Very nice shot and words....a poetic comment to your picture!
January 18th, 2020  
Love the shadows
January 18th, 2020  
love those words with the image
January 18th, 2020  
Cool
January 18th, 2020  
Awesome light and shadows!
January 23rd, 2020  
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