homecoming

Sun sets,

new day

old things

drift away.

Past faces behind time's door.

Washed from the shore

Wind heals old ways

Hope always stays.

I want to plant a thousand trees

and dance across the sand.

leaving lines where my body stands

leaving song in the breath of the land.

Sky's movement in my eyes

playing with time.

I've found strangers

to be kind.

Tying up my loose ends

in the breeze,

love and nature's

trust in ease.