Wednesday, June 11, 2014

Lonely Freedom by Jasen Sousa

Lonely Freedom


I walk to the local store,
swing in and out of a sea of people.
Neon lights Photoshop paint me.

The pizzeria oven open, not done yet,
and the sinking of skateboard wheels
in and out of the sidewalk cracks.

Even inside a city I have lived all my life,
everyone is a stranger
because my friends are hidden

somewhere behind dark windows
going to sleep with their shadows, secrets,




and I the free man

am lonelier than ever.




First Published
in
Somewhere Lost

Copyright © 2011 by Jasen Sousa

Copyright © All Rights Reserved by J-Rock Publishing

Library of Congress
Cataloging in Publication Data
ISBN  978-0-9714926-7-7

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