The Art of Vindication
Liberation,
She called it,
Discharging pet
Lovebird from the
Foreign shackles
Named commitment
No, I cried
Ever disheartened
By her plea to
Leave her lonesome
As my heart ached
For the taste
Of adventure
You taught me
To fly, how
Could you
Possibly weigh
Me so?
Alas the cage
Door bore exit
To its prisoner,
Desperate
Mourning dove
With rampant heart,
Feathered wings
Prompted her escape
Of a future lover
In the nighttime
For grieving
Heart sought yet
The warmth
Of what one
Might call
Her captor
-You were never a burden
Author's note:
vindication: proof that someone or something is right, reasonable, or justified