Reentry

Falling,

Uncoupled from yesterdays,

restraint

and the tired need

for meaning.

Falling,

away

light receding

dreaming

on

Past

Past the new horizon

divining where the eyes meet,

hearing where the mind speaks,

finding what the heart seeks,

falling on,

and know that,

I am dreaming.

I am dreaming.

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

The return home

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