Thursday, December 15, 2011

Prison Poetry

Shallow Dark
By: Martin Williams

In the shallow dark
Confessing emptiness
To the emptiness
Afraid
That m life has meaning;
For then my sins
have meaning
My good
Has meaning, and who
Carrying the weight
Of a significant life
Wouldn't rather choose
The stillness of a tree
Surrendered perfectly
To life's slow law?

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