I have been both out and in
So in again now I know how
Lockdown is a word I know
I learned the hard way long ago
In the lockdown psych ward when
I checked out early for my third
Try to die but learned this word
I heard returned like I did then
I have my own lockdown now
At the Hi-Desert hideaway
As far away as a star
But far enough for me to be
For nearly seven years of
Living on forgiven by love
I am the one with the key
And I like it better this way
Far away is not too far
Not for a Steppenwolf like me
Inside out again I see
And lock the gate behind again
Having fifty masks to wear
If ever asked to go somewhere
Though Brother Dog and I stay
Behind we find us everywhere
Paradoxically free
Better now with the key somehow
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
Ron
Sandie