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"Prisoner"

Alone I sit in prison. 
Bricks and bars 
do surround. 
Dark is my sunlight; 
blind is my night. 

Alone I sit in prison. 
Time and torment 
both abound. 
Years have no power; 
meaningless is the hour. 

My body is my prison. 
In blood and bone 
I'm bound. 
Banished to my mind, 
I find myself confined. 

My body is my prison 
and far from me my 
love is found. 
Distant she does dwell; 
highways frame my cell. 

Released from my prison; 
Joy and freedom 
I have found. 
Nothing between us lies; 
in my arms she sighs.

Author:
"James Stokes"