Random thoughts and rubbish

Saturday, November 12, 2005

Imprisoned Lovers

If I could wander
With the night
And
Be myself unseen
I'd travel to
Your place of sleep
And
Dream with you
Your dream.

But
I can't travel
With the night
Nor
Be myself unseen.
I
Can only in my sleep
Dream
Alone our Dream.

Written by Roseleen Walsh while she was interned as a political prisoner at Armagh Prison from which she was unconditionally released after being held 13 months and 2 weeks without ever being charged with a specific crime. She was given no apology.

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