Saturday, April 12, 2014

A glimpse of home

A shadowed soul.
Hung over with desire.
Exasperated by longing.
Hungry for more.
Never satisfied.
Never relenting.

The dew settles and washes away nothing.
A mystery of sorts.
Hooded and hiding, yet shining like never before.

Ahead. Keep looking ahead.
Maybe you'll find a glimpse of home.

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