A Sense

There's a sense of freedom

that she feels 

when she walks alone

in a crowded street.

There's a sense of freedom

that she gulps 

when she shuts the door

with her dreams to sculpt.

There's a sense of freedom

that she cries

when she is caged

by someone's thoughts so dry. 

There's a sense of freedom

that she accepts

when she makes

feverish peace with herself.