Live , as a Starseed

The word “lost” has resonated with every starseeder. It is a feeling there is a home away, where we belong to, far away from earth.

However, every blessing here on earth feels like a step closer to home and every fall is two times clearer about home.

Here are few words about my “lost” –

How far is far home ,

for the unsettling minds of some.

Better no lie than born to,

with a given name to call to.

Have read a bundle, words so gentle,

yet felt a lot more lost than a little.

Wish to wander forever,

only to wish to be bound where ever.

Oh is there another warrior alike and alive, perhaps holding on to a battle to survive.

How far is far home,

for the unloved hearts of some.

Dusk hasn’t been this clear

yet thoughts are still in the early dews.

Could there be a world with more,

Or simply walkers with eyes like moon ?

Let love be the only light,

in all paths with no sights.

Feeling lonely, strange and stray,

holding spirits longing outer space everyday.

How far is far home,

for the wounded soul of some.

Shall there be a divine ,

pleading to light and shine!