A much delayed trip
on a road leading home
The once sunken ship
no longer alone.
The first bites of freedom
The first steps of truth
an old, ancient kingdom
made of ancient roots.
Enjoying the moment,
breathing the air
looking at things no one
ever knew were there.
Hoping for something
I think I will see.
Wonderin if finally
there'll be wholeness for me.
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