searching for home
skipping stones into a patchwork sky
digging in crab filled sand
discovery is something that
can't be written in words
or awakened by grains of coffee
it's something that comes
with the sunrise
that once lost will come back
again and again
the book thief, peter pan, and tuesday with morrie
2 comments:
you'll be home soon! i miss you toos!
really poetic. would read again :)
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