Wingless Freedom

by Venkat


so what if remain wingless
are we not gas molecules
in this expansive space
by nature, to taste freedom
on paths, never in our hands
on positions, equally probable
under the same velvet light
a feather touch of equal warmth
across space and time

yet we remain irrational rats
constantly nibbling at the corners
we so buttered as right and wrong
making portions of this space
as hide-outs stacked in cheese
vibrating between them forever
leaving the vast expanse of life


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