I can smell the concrete
The baron cold
The windowless cell
The fear beneath my feet
The enveloping darkness
The harshest rations
The metal bars
To where freedom reigns
The madness of solitude
The desperation of thirst
Quenches my cracked lips
Pacing
Always pacing
Counting
The never ending numbers
Crouching on the floor
With my head between my knees
The years
So long ago
The torture and blood
Skinny to the bone
I often think about people
In solitary confinement
And visit them
My spirit is everywhere
Forests’ bare
Setting alight with rage
Dreaming of rain
To nourish the earth
When it’s cracked
And breached
And broken
Caress the air
Fly free
You wonder
Why freedom
Is so important to me
You won’t appreciate it
Until it’s taken away
Crimson sunset
Hands that heal
Innocents jailed
For millennia
The suffering is worse
Than death
I don’t blame them
For taking crystal meth
In another universe
These aliens have a certain language
The way they move their hands
You can communicate
With everything
Technology beyond your imagination
Capabilities beyond recognition
Lie still
Peace
Zen
Solitude
Confinement
Breathe
And as the seconds feel like hours
Take haste
Escape
In your land of dreams
Dimensions expand
No space and
No time
Illusive dance
My magic trance
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