A yearning that is akin to
A sickening of the stomach
For a love and lovers gone
Long long ago
An abandonment beyond abandon A bloody reprieve A murder Thieves
So many songs sweated out And dances danced
And I wonder Where is my home?
Is it out amongst the whirling dancers Deep deep down in the swamps In the ocean Or a desolate desert Or everywhere I search
Perhaps a Traveler's home Is everywhere Her eyes take in In curiousity,
n awe and in wonder