I’ve had dreams’
Now faded far from reach
I’ve had dreams
Of terrible truths hard to teach
Of sunny days yet sullen skies
Contrast of love erupting
From my lovers eyes,
Tearful smiles,
Havens embrace in the arms
Of a fearful child
Thanks from’
A swore enemy
From to my wars long past
Relief beseeched
And received beneath
A tyrants un-severed
Warm benevolent rains
From wounded we all grow
Into beautiful broken things.
By
Travis Sicklovan #34849086
Federal Detention Center