TUESDAY 6th OCTOBER 2009.

Here in the heart
Are messages to send;
Kept in cells and
Awaiting oxygen.

There in the head
Are reception halls;
Impatient for words
To be aired and installed.

In between are those
Who would deny exchange,
And it’s our purpose
To ensure they’re restrained:

Framed in the space
Of the world’s looking glass,
And out of the way
Of our breath’s path;

For in spite of fools
Grouped to diminish us
We will prove
Ourselves windowless.