Home

the wind beats

on

birds congregate

over head

to be gazed on

contemplated

as they simply

live

exist

hear the howl

of the storm

before it

breaks

wings which

beat on

forwards

backwards

in a circle

like the men

who rowed

their boats

to distant shores

in search

of a place

they thought

was

home.

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