The Prisoner

Invisible shackles
Ever bind my very essence
You are as air to a fire
Salt to sea
Feed the flame
Encompass me.

Your inner voice
The screaming whisper
It locks the chains
That hold my soul
Awaiting your touch
To set me free

Thunder
Oct. 4/1997

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