It was the prison that made her feel homesick
longing for a damp corner to hide in
admitting to herself she loved the ghosts.
But she truly didn’t know, or maybe
never cared, that there was a world
beyond the walls, that she had made
herself. She never saw herself
as a whole person.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”