Excerpt: Sanity Interrupted– An Omen
An Omen
Wild at heart I flew towards the sun until it incinerated my wings
As I’d fallen to earth all those years ago he rescued me and nurtured me back to health
He was kind, honorable and protected me from the frightening outside world
My flight feathers were damaged so he built me a beautiful gilded cage to keep me safe
Over time I grew stronger and forgot how much I loved to glide with the wind
The view from my perch was lovely but there was a profound emptiness in my heart
I was afraid to tell him I desired my freedom from the sanctuary he had built me
I couldn’t articulate what I was missing, and then an exquisite hawk flew by
I wanted what the hawk had; he was beautiful and so full of life
All I had lost rushed back to me in that instant, I needed my freedom
If I could just fly once maybe I‘d find the peace I was searching for
I promised myself I would return to the cage before anyone missed me
When he wasn’t looking I planned my escape from my lovely prison
At first I was afraid to leave, I hovered at the door just staring at the brilliant sky
The breeze tickled my feathers and I out stretched my wings just a little
Then I spied the hawk and longed to join him with every ounce of my being
Spreading my wings I took a leap of faith…I soared upwards on a strong thermal
All I had missed rushed back to me in an instant, I felt more alive than I had in years
I flew in unison with the hawk, mesmerized by his power, for an instant I fell in love
This is what I wanted; this is what I needed to survive
Wild and uncomplicated, I knew this was how life should be lived
Dismissing my inhibitions I was slowly led astray by simple seduction
Before I knew it I was far from home and completely lost with no protector
At that moment the hawk showed his true identity and became a bird of prey
An innocent sparrow I was ill-equipped to fight him off
In a blink of an eye I was held fast by his murderous talons
He carried me towards his nest in an ancient oak; I knew it was the end
Methodically he plucked my delicate feathers until I was bloodied and naked
I must admit that those glorious hours soaring with the hawk were worth my agony
I had dared to dream and now I was paying the ultimate consequence for my stupidity
I got what I wanted…I’d never be caged again






