Loss

(A collaboration between ten prisoners one line written by each of us.)

The whites all gone and melted,

Pale winter sun, I run.

You only know loss when you’ve felt it.

Suffered the shadow of a gun.

Frozen in time, my memories,

Still lost on the battlefield.

All time sadness for the families

Seal the souls of man’s flesh, unpeeled.

Lost in time, now all gone,

Until it returns and all is undone.

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