A place of knowing
Being known
Resting
Coming
Going
Too long and
Never long enough
Smell, taste
Emotions stronger than
Intellect
Memories
Place
Physical, fleeting
Belonging, repeating
In the four corners of the earth
Once left,
Sold,
Moved on,
Graduated, I
Never return in body
But tarry in mind
Often as I desire
The taste of mulberries
Rooftop on a
Spring day
In memory
Years are yesterday
Oceans are puddles
I cross them
With a step,
Smile and a hug
The living and dead
Greet with a kiss
Welcome home,
I miss
You.
