Soliloquy

in prison
am i
inside the mystery
of your arms

i lose myself
and i tremble

i search for my soul
it is nowhere

not knowing what to do
to regain who i am

i explore the labyrinths
of your heart

every chamber and corner
and passage

there is that exit
of familiarity

outside i see nothing
but contempt of you

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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