Caged Dandelions----DevilsRoad----

How do your dandelions blow?


In your field of ink flowers-

and shard-slain meadows, I breathe.

Cry, cry your April showers-

Your moons rise while I feed.


Twirl beneath the night sky, and sing-

feel your open wounds scream.

Leap into oblivion, or jump and spring-

You'll never escape this wretched dream.


Stained colors from the sun, sting your eyes-

Your heart witnesses what eyes cannot see.

Trapped in padded walls, alas your demise-

Caged forever. Never again to be set free.


Tell me again:
How do your Dandelions blow?
Caged forever, never to be set free.
We'll never know.

We'll never know...

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