“I am no bird and no net ensnares me…”
~ Charlotte Bronte
There comes a day, when time is still,
And no one can deny:
When my hands stop dead,
With Fate itself, frozen and defiant.
The fear inside becomes a guide,
As the faces stare blankly around.
The grasp of my Will is strong and
Unwavering, as I force my wings to move on.
I beat and beat, as the waves rush along.
Salt in the air, I soar to nowhere.
I am no social slave – with no chain,
I am as free as I claim.
In my heart I believe and I know,
“I am an independent woman…” I groan to the crowd.
My voice booming, loud, my heart beaming – proud,
“With an independent will”.
Of course I had to use my blogs namesake and indpiration “I am no bird, and no net ensnares me…” by Charlotte Bronte, as a proud feminist I have found ways to cling onto my personal beliefs. Literature is a powerful tool in this sense, I feel like this poem relflects my acceptance of my freedom, not literal freedom, but spiritual and individual freedom, the ability to grow as a person, as a woman. To fully understand the social implications/expectations of what it is to be ‘female’, and to grow with knowledge that is so very rich and empowering. Gender is a concept created many many years ago, it is a social concept. Sex is scientific, but any one person could be scientifically male, and feel female, and vice versa, I think this communite is wonderful. But this poem is about my growth as a person, a moment I realised that I am free, and no one can dispute that, I am independant, despite family and friends’ expectations or social norms. It takes a lot to accept who we are, I hope, if you are reading this, that you feel more you, or that it resonates with you. If you liked this poem, I have many more on this blog! Go have a scroll/read through them, and as always feedback is greatly appreciated. Just spread your wings, let all the water drop off, and soar! And most importantly, believe that you can! Thanks 🙂