Bygone..Not gone


Rooted in You

Heading home for you

That’s what I do.

Thunder wise

and

sun shower savvy.

Coming home to you

That’s what I do.

The bygone hours

clapping with a lightening strike rhythm.

Life as a storm

Yesterdays…

showers of indecision.

Home, sweet, home coming to you.

That’s what I do.

Masked deep within the eye of all our storms.

Gentle symphonies of sage silence

Blanketed banks of twilight hues to keep memories warm.

I will forever…

keep coming home to you.

That is what I do.home, sweet, home coming

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