Day 22 wind howls outside darkened windows morning birds silenced songs not slipping into existence on tongues of time instead stilled, trapped tones

Day 22
wind howls
outside darkened
windows
morning birds
silenced
songs not
slipping into
existence on
tongues of time
instead stilled,
trapped
tones and notes
who seek escape
from our
quiet fate
does a bird sing alone?
#smallpoems