imagine
by Julie Easley
imagine you had just crossed the sea
crashed out of the waves
fell down onto your knees
imagine your kids strapped to your sides
their lives wrapped in plastic,
snapped and tagged for all the front pages
imagine that journey, the swell of fear
in your mind, the relief of the sand
as your feet hit the ground
imagine being met by military might
their strength and power transposed onto you
imagine being met by all that force
imagine the drowning of your spirit
no helping hands to keep you afloat
imagine that danger, your desperation
imagine the spectacle of media
transmission is live on the 6 o’clock news
the taunting of your torment in full public view
imagine if none of this were true
