IMPRISONED

Slender beams of sunlight enter

This darkened chamber as I kneel,

Always despairing, always sorrowful,

Frozen here,

Waiting.



Robed forms wrought in panes of

Glass loom as

Dust dances in the air,

Forming an image in my mind,

Searing my darkened soul...



Slender beams of illumination enter

This darkened church as I kneel,

Always fearful,always alone,

Frozen here,

Waiting.



Accusing forms wrought in panes of

Glass loom as

Dust dances in the air,

Forming an image in my mind,

Infiltrating my naked eyes...



Pain on humanity's face.



Slender beams of radiance enter.

This darkened hall as I kneel,

Always sorrowful, always lost,

Frozen here,

Waiting...



Tortured forms wrough in panes of

Glass loom as

Dust dances in the air,

Forming an image in my mind,

Sparing not my secret soul.



Terror dawning on my lover's face...





Dorian Petersen Potter

Aka ladydp2000

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