Sealed in a tower that
shall never be torn asunder,
lays a stone soul crumbling
within silent bare walls.
Dampened screams shatter
the illusion of hope.
None can break into the
agony shaped by one.
Whispers from a realm not
to be heard nor heeded;
dreams for tomorrow lay forgotten.
Lights stream into the dark tower.
The stone cracked and breaking
believes it to be the end.
One can be the salve to help
heal the pain seen by none.
The tower with no visible locks
is the prison that never lets go.
Reticence is its truthful sob.
Sand fills the emptying halls
of a mind left too alone.
No whimper can be heard through
the clumping sand.. None will ever
hear the cries made by one.
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Caged Freedom
PoésieThis will be a collection of poetry. It will range from freedom to the pains of being trapped. There may be a few love poems strewn throughout it. Read on if you so choose.