A lost girl
Some musings, some snippets, some words that will probably make some sense in retrospect.
Friday, 7 October 2016
Where the Heart is
"Is this home?", I exclaimed
As I stepped back after a thousand years
Into that funnel of people
Drawing me into a whirlwind of colorful chaos,
But my heart perhaps did not need the answer.
For it has always known
Where my restless soul stands and stares.
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