Crystal Prison
I gasp to breathe,
within this glass prison I've conceived.
An expansion of memories drifting,
across this mansion of crystal walls.
May they fall,
with the rest of this mess beneath.
Leaving me free,
with a mind unsheathed.
Copyright © Del Cammack | Year Posted 2013
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