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Sunday, May 10, 2015


I don’t know
That I’ll ever
Find home

That deep place
Of peace

That center
That kept me
And whole

Home was lost
A long while back

And I’ve been homeless
Ever since

This is why
I travel through life now
With everything
I own
On my back
And in my soul

To put it down

To let any of it
Touch the ground
Until I’m sure
The ground
That I’m on
Is solid

Until I’m sure
The ground
Is worthy enough
To hold
Any home
I rebuild

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