Home finds you
in the center of the swirling
dance of chaos
in the shattering
pain of wanting what you won’t
allow yourself to have
Home finds you
when you are open
and soft, wet
with the tears of surrender
and free
to question the constant reasons
that confine your unlimited Being
Home finds you
when you lift the imaginary
lid, fling open
the curtains of sleep
and laugh
you see, you’ve been searching
for what is already here
and now
you are found
at Home
