Notes from Exile: The Language of Prison
Log/Verse: daily reflections from prison, written every morning at my bunk. Part poem, part log book.
Another excerpt from my prison journal, written while I was still incarcerated
THE LANGUAGE OF PRISON
The language of prison
is not
words;
it is time and scars
which are
everywhere.
But only we
can see
them.
Time here is the only
measure that
matters.
But once here,
even for a
day,
you carry the language
with you.
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