Mar 14, 2026

MOUNTAINS


A prisoner condemned to life.
Chains round his ankles, handcuffs,
in a narrow jail cell.
He dreams like horsemen, the horses and the wind.
He dreams like babies, the stars and the grass.
I, too, like the prisoner,
dream every night of a strength
I bring to the mountains
and they to me.


(About F. N. Souza mentioned in photo)

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