Wrongful Imprisonment <br /> <br />there <br />where the years <br />have fallen <br />like autumn leaves <br />he waits, <br />where <br />shadows lengthen <br />where <br />existence throbs <br />with predatory evil <br />time takes <br />parts of the self, <br />autumn brings <br />leaf-fall, desolation <br />in nature then waiting <br />fragile <br />vulnerable <br />where justice <br />maimed <br />tortured <br />screams “no! ” <br /> <br />distant <br />light <br />on the long <br />path <br />tremulous <br />among <br />the passing winds, <br />heavy doors, <br />turning keys <br />a palpable <br />menace <br />leaving him <br />here, <br />man in shadow <br />longing <br />for years locusts <br />have ravaged <br />here the <br />man opens his <br />true self <br />to pulsate <br />with a warriors heart <br /> <br />shadows slowly <br />withdraw <br />the warrior <br />embraces <br />the distant <br />vibration <br />of light – <br />now <br />the conflict <br />the fight <br />for truth <br />held captive <br />by armies <br />of lives <br />justice <br />screams from her <br />chains <br />“No! ” <br /> <br />“Never in my <br />name that now <br />is agonized <br />in betrayal” <br /> <br /> George Coombs<br /><br />George Coomb<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wrongful-imprisonment/
