No walls
no room
no doors
can imprison a mind
which thinks itself as free.
From a tentative dying ember
that slip of light called hope
sparks into a flame
builds passion to a fire
that burns from such desire
to live
to breathe
to be.
No cell
no bars
no guards with keys
can prevent determined thought
from breach of their security
No type of captivity can hold a mind
which thinks itself as free.
~*~
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