Bondage (past & present)

Dazzling colours,
Spinning shapes
A multitude of sounds

My senses tested again and again
The feel of the ground beneath the weight of my body
Knees pressed hard against the cold floor

Hands held in bondage behind my back
My heart ache's as I wait for it all to begin again
A prisoner here

Free to move from place to place
but still trapped inside,
Not physically, but within the confines of my heart and mind

One far stronger and more infinite than any physical restraint
a swirling cascade of past and present
with the calling of an uncertain future.