A sad time when asylums were in our midst and all inside peered out the windows being separated from freedom by glass and sometimes bars. You draw out the emotions well..
Chilling and sad, those of us who can remember back to the old days when asylums weren't much more than prisons with padding can feel this write all too well. Neither age nor gender mattered if you were committed to one of those places.
Fee
Feelings of intensity
As with daughter and Dad
No matter how evil
No matter how bad
The vital life no one can steal
Despite their love and what they feel.
Miller
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
Regis
Thank you for sharing this!
Sandie Angel :o)
TRASK...
In Christs Love
Michelle~
Be always safe,
Karen
GOD BLESS YOU
Tony
Fee
CJ
As with daughter and Dad
No matter how evil
No matter how bad
The vital life no one can steal
Despite their love and what they feel.
Miller