Going Home
A short poem
I look up into the night sky
and I am seized by one
single, overwhelming wish:
I want to go home
© Wolfstuff
I look up into the night sky
and I am seized by one
single, overwhelming wish:
I want to go home
© Wolfstuff
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The Lark shares fictional short stories and poetry
Raised by trolls in northern Sweden, now settled on the California coast a stone’s throw south of the Oregon border. Here I meditate and write. Wolfstuff.com.