Home Comings

I grew up.eternally homesick
for somewhere else
I grew up.feeling an irrational
sense of solitude each time
I gazed up into the night sky
I grew up.craving imaginary places
yearning for so many things
and when the time came for me
to finally step out into
the wild blue yonder
nothing has quiet as I imagined it
at least not through my eyes
and experiences
and so I grew old
disenchanted by reality
disilusioned by the world around me
the anxiety of venturing
into the unknown
then surely the appreciation
for everything left behind
will always be coupled
with coming home
again eternally homesick
and appreciation will always
evolve of homecomings…

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