For What Lies Hidden

A collection of all my poetry in an order I think makes reading it even more fun and exciting.


103. Returning Home

Always I succumb

After all that has been done

Always looking back

Wondering if I'm on the same track.


Saying you should move forward

That doesn't help me with this cord

Constantly tugging and

Pulling me back to an island.


Seeing your face

I believe you're my saving grace

Sent to rescue me

And return me home, finally.


I hope that's what I've longed for

And what I dream of more.

Returning to this home

At the very top of a crystal dome.

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