THE PRISONER

Louis Gibbs

 

Bless these innocent souls

We cannot relate to,

Exiled to a world they

Cannot be part of ...

Sentenced at birth

Without cause or trial,

Doomed to a life of

Virtual imprisonment.

 

Subjected to pain

Of insidious nature

By constant assault of

Their body's own senses,

How could it be cause

Just knowing a world

Outside that of ours for

Such a cruel sentence?

 

What is this strange realm

That they inhabit ...

Intriguing to us, for

From their ranks come

Gifts of pure genius that

Should earn one parole?

Yet these guiltless condemned

Will never know freedom.

 

For these so imprisoned

There is no escape,

Nor will some know,

In their solitary world,

The simple joy of

Human connection ...

These souls are prisoners

Of the autism spectrum.

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Louis Gibbs (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 29th, 2017 00:00
  • Comment from author about the poem: The second in a series on autism, a subject near and dear to my heart.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 28
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  • Michael Edwards

    So touching - and such a misunderstood condition - great work Louis

    • Louis Gibbs

      Thank you so much, Michael.

    • Goldfinch60

      Good empathic write, those with this invidious disease must not be ignored or berated.

      • Louis Gibbs

        We can hope a cure can be found. Thanks, Goldie.

      • orchidee

        A fine write Louis. I saw a programme, someone had Tourette's, a mental condition. They employed him, but he said some shocking things when with customers, although involuntary. Children were around too.
        Difficult, but not impossible, for them to be employed.

      • orchidee

        It seems to me some healing of the brain, or mind, is needed somehow. We could say 'damaged brain or mind', whether of a physical or emotional cause.

        • Louis Gibbs

          The mind is a mysterious thing, isn't it. So many ways it can be disrupted in functioning properly.
          Thank you, 'O' for your empathetic comments.

        • FredPeyer

          Thank you Louis, for continuing this subject. It is about time that it comes into the open and that we all are made aware of it.

          • Louis Gibbs

            Awareness is slowly growing, but fully understanding it is still a ways off, I fear. Thanks for your concern, Fred!



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