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BookFan06: Just a short little poem that was sort of inspired by Poe.
Title: Imprisoned
this darkened church as I kneel,
always alone, always in prayer
frozen here,
waiting.
Tortured forms wrought in panes of glass loom as
dust dances in the air,
forming an image in my mind,
sparing not my exposed flesh.
Realization dawning on my face.
I raise my head, now caressing
this oblivious truth.