Home is where my seat isadrift in the endless minutiaof daily tasks and must-readopportunities to scale my…
When it is a culmination, a fateful becomingIn every blessed brick of its homely gatheringMemories of each…
Sometimes I feel smotheredby this time of year,overwhelmed with faded memories…
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I used to feel like I was always homeuntil I really started to understandwhat home means
My homeis the water
Moving water is loud, a constant ever-present, more dependable thanday or night, whose…
The glam, the chase, the murderLighting up my mind’s eyeFigments of my…