Archive for September, 2007

What I think about

Thursday, September 13th, 2007

My cell, me, within it, feels like a ship at sea these days. I sit at the stern of the vessel, alone, quiet, and staring… My prison eyes, hour after lonely hour, dream upon the wake. I watch as the wake divides-it makes me think about this prosecuter, Mr. Schwartz, that has been assigned to […]

What Will Be, will be.

Tuesday, September 4th, 2007

After 24 years of serving time before the federal government, and through season after season of an oozment of pain… finally, relief may come. A broad sentencing hearing has been ordered for this fall. Yet, I write this alone, in my cell. The cell’s silence of old, suddenly, is no more. If I listen real […]