The Firebird Still Burns
Life rarely follows a straight path. But the fire in you doesn’t go out just because the road turns dark.
poem about freedom
The Invisible Cages
Not every cage is made of iron. Some are built from habit, fear, and the slow weight of other people’s expectations.
The Cage Was Never Locked
We spend years thinking the walls are closing in, only to discover we could have walked out at any moment.