The Mind

Captive

by Hazel Hall 1886–1924

From Curtains (1921)

The Mind

My spirit is a captive bird
That beats against its cage all day,
Until its winging strength is whirred
Vainly away.

My spirit learns its impotence
Only when night has blurred its bars.
Wings seem a strange impertinence
Before the stars.

MLA

Hall, Hazel. “Captive.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/hall_h/29/.

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