Free Write

27 Nov

My entire life

I am searching for a place to call home

and what I have found

is the sense that I have been there before

and blindly I march forward

captive on the wheel of time

captivated by the changing reflections

following the direction of my pointed intuition.

I would die for a place to call home.

The type of stability

that I will only

ironically

find when I die.

I keep looking towards other people and place

and things to satisfy the balance and justify stability

but I am alone enough for myself

and balance belong to me alone

but I keep looking none the less.

Alone in the cold windy night.

I can love myself and that will shine,

but to sit in the heat

and find comfort in the warm glow, the home.

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