freedom

freedom

A Poem by Bowersox

be gentle with yourself

loneliness is real

borne of things not

maybe

in all hollows

we are truly alone

 

with owning this comes peace

from freedom to choose

to be unfettered

yet

tethered to choice

we are ultimately responsible

for our loneliness.

© 2012 Bowersox


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Added on March 26, 2012
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