Aleppo 2016. In our thoughts and prayers.

But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams

his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream

his wings are clipped and his feet are tied

so he opens his throat to sing.

From the poem, ‘Caged Bird’  by Maya Angelou.

 

Aleppo , 2016. Oil on board. 8 x 10 ins
Aleppo , 2016.
Oil on board. 8 x 10 ins

 

 

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