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[?]Aral Balkan » 🌐
@aral@mastodon.ar.al

“They stood in a silence so heavy it seemed to bend the light around them.
Their smiles were hesitant — like doors that had forgotten how to open. And in that moment, I realized: freedom itself can be fragile.

We who survived war thought we had endured the worst — the bombs, the hunger, the endless waiting. But their stories shattered that belief.”

@aseelsehwel

blog.gaza.onl/aseelsehwel/when

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    [?]OCTADE » 🌐
    @octade@soc.octade.net

    Uncageable

    From the light of freedom to a concrete tomb,
    The fall was great and swift.
    My soul cried out in a mighty boom,
    How could it come to this?

    Clamped down, trapped stuck,
    Paralyzed in a tiny cage.
    Had fate left me not a drop of luck?
    Was there reason for this rage?

    Told to lay down and die,
    Something deep inside me stirred.
    I can’t be caged I have to fly!
    Not yet am I interred.

    They can take my body, tie me down,
    It matters not a bit.
    My spirit still runs wild and free,
    So in freedom here I sit.

    ~ Ross Ulbricht
    Apr 30, 2024

    It seems his artistic vision finally became reality.

    sources

    https://freeross.org/uncageable/

    https://rossulbricht.substack.com/p/uncageable-poem-and-drawing

    @poetry@a.gup.pe @poets@a.gup.pe @writers@a.gup.pe @infostorm@a.gup.pe

    Hand drawn image of a man interred in prison. He is kneeling in his cell between the bunk and desk cabinet, envisioning a scene above his head of a couple holding hands and giving thanks over food and a crowd seated together and a couple in the distance holding hands.

    Alt...Hand drawn image of a man interred in prison. He is kneeling in his cell between the bunk and desk cabinet, envisioning a scene above his head of a couple holding hands and giving thanks over food and a crowd seated together and a couple in the distance holding hands.