an afternoon here
she gives her thoughts permission to wander free
“is this home?” she asks
home, a place to be
a place to connect with you
home, a feeling felt
as the sun kisses her skin
notes of lemon scented gum sing
“is this home?” she asks
home, a place created, not found
a sense of calm that she belongs
home, yes she’s finally home
“Home, a place created, not found. A sense of calm that she belongs. Home, yes, she’s finally home”
slowly exploring 