Poems from libby1523
Who can think submission
so far to raise the white flag
to rage no longer against the enemy
allow themselves to be enslaved
by the enemy--...
splayed on walls
the only darkness in daylight
forever following the acts of their owners
no acts committed; innocent yet present...
the bonds hold me
chain me to the icy stone
locked away underground
forever forgotten
forever alone
mocking laughter
from all corners
surrounding
suffocating
strangling my ears
that burn
with embarassment;
flooding my face
with fire.
now...
They say imagination
fuels the soul,
feeds the mind.
It is the dream-world stage
where you are lost for hours,
a kaleidoscope of ideas ...