haven’t gone home in a long time
listening to the waves roll
the winds flow

and the peace of an old oak swaying
in the middle of spring

is it any wonder
I’ve grown tired
holding my heart
tied to a place
that has up until now
shown me only what I’ve wanted to see

eventually, I’ll return
in some way shape or form

but to know home
to know peace
that is what I will always
grasp for

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