Tuesday, December 19, 2006

P.O.W
Musa Maguire


For my brothers in a cage, my heart is a footspan away,
soaking in the dust of discomfort.

My heart is a shoulder blade away,
dangling on razor wire, prostrate.

Your ransom is a palm's-width away.
My weapon is upraised. The battle is engaged.

Your reward is a few breaths away.
May we all share your cage on that day.
Source: Cageprisoners

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