Chains
Dr Alex Tang
Chains comes in
various lengths and sizes,
come, my friend,
find one of your own choosing.
Some long; allowing
freedom in false guises,
others short;
hobbling, troubling, controlling.
Chains of gold makes
wonderful gilded cage,
some of tapered
steel; cold metallic surrounding.
Chains of feelings;
glimpses of heaven’s gauge,
others, obligation;
rigid, binding and demanding.
Chains squeezing
brains, closing minds,
some winding round
necks, gagging speech.
Chains tying loving
hearts, hurting binds,
others, piercing
souls, condemnation seed.
Huddle in my cell; a
world not kind,
bundled in chains,
someone’s trophy.
Armor rusting,
hurting, marking time,
tousled, bound,
self-ness slowly atrophy.