Rapunzel (Hour 5 – 2022)

Staring through the window
the sky seemed so inviting
A nice light blue
Carefree and quaint

Just beyond my grasp
freedom from my unlikely prison
This tower that holds me

My hands reach for the sunlight
as they were born to do
Trapped inside for my entire lifetime,
I had always yearned to be bathed in the smiling rays
To feel the fresh autumn breeze

Yet my leaves and stem
My vines and branches
Are not strong enough
to pierce the shining glass

Maybe some kind passerby will help me out?

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