A watercolor of a bird in a cage, reflecting the feeling of being trapped in solitude.

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In hues of sorrow, the brush does sway,

A bird in a cage, painted in clay.

Watercolor whispers, secrets unfold,

A tale of solitude, quietly told.

Wings of longing, bound by despair,

Feathers of hope, frayed in the air.

Eyes that glimmer, a distant gleam,

Trapped in a canvas, lost in a dream.

Soft strokes of browns, mingling with tears,

Capturing the essence of silent fears.

A cage of shadows, a heart confined,

Each line in detail finely defined.

Lonely whispers, echo through time,

In every corner, in every rhyme.

Brushes move with a gentle plea,

Crafting a scene of what could be.

The bird sings not, its voice subdued,

Bound by the cage, a somber mood.

Life’s cruel embrace, a binding space,

Yearning for freedom, a trace of grace.

In each brushstroke, a piece of the heart,

A silent cry, a work of art.

A watercolor of a bird, so frail,

Telling a story of a soul’s travail.

Trapped in solitude, yet longing to fly,

Dreams of freedom painted in the sky.

In the cage of colors, emotions blend,

A poignant tale, without end.