On:
prison:

boxes
,
our ship
torn, animal shelter's
-windows shattering

"that it would be easier,"
that silence leisure-
complacence, simplicity.

Shuddered at the thought of tranquility-
tomorrow our daydream

Sunday memory rendered.

Mousetrap would know;
he knew investigate, tiptoe near to
were twelve thousand miles testament to our efforts?
our shattered necks

light renders in silent rays,
for vision's adherence-
surrender accompanied the keychain, a
grim look on the Warden

floors strewn with the letters
to rebuild effort past
to footsteps of pounding through aircraft-
the flight complete}.