Prison – A Haiku
the prison without
bars tightens around my soul
Choices had to be made today, no longer could she put them to the side, hide behind what had happened in her past.
It was time to make a move, a large one, something that would get her unstuck, and away from this self-imposed prison.
But making a choice could come with the price of falling, of making a mistake, without the safety-net – the comfort of her usual, but well-known painful existence.
A soft noise broke through the desolate silence of the tiny bedroom.
She turned her head toward the crib, her heart beating faster, with a mixture of fear and love, and knew, that somewhere inside of her, she had no choice but to find the courage – for that little girl.
Copyright Claudia H. Blanton 2014