between two walls <br />i find myself in but <br />i do not tarry, i am, <br />the resilient wind <br />and i lift myself up <br />and see the walls <br />from a distance. <br /> <br />they say they are <br />protective of me. <br />they say they want <br />to keep me safe <br />and at bay with what <br />is right and true. <br /> <br />the walls of fantasy <br />and the <br />the walls of reality. <br /> <br />these are not walls <br />sooner i will make <br />them myriad openings <br />exits and entrances <br />to the house of my <br />peace and happiness.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/separated-between-two-walls/
