Dust hanging in the air around my legs, I looked down at the sand below The breeze flapping through my ears the whistling sounds of long ago My mind wanders back to the time of my ancestor herd and breed Everything was covered in ice, the wind dancing in the air with need Snapped back to reality with human voices echoing through the air As they are gathered around my cage thinking my habitat here is fair Smoke hanging in the air, plastic bands and garbage everywhere to be seen Longing for my ancient memories wild and free, meadows and [ Read More ]







