I came Home
I actually came Home
I knew that I would, but not when I would
And suddenly, I was there
I felt the calm tranquility and joy rush over me when I turned down the path that seemed to shine familiar
Saw My Face lighten up when I approached the gate
And smiled with joy and relief
Because I felt it all in an instant
I felt how this not only was, but is
Home
How life lived and breath breathed there
And had been continuisly
Since I left
So long ago, just a short while
I was met with such love
From old friends and new alike
And fell into poetry and soft and slow
So much so I had to stay there
Being gifted roars and glances
And gifts so long underway
That carried memories and love
New eyes
New touch
I am humbled
And grateful
And carry with me
Home in my Heart
Curious
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