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by LorenaVienna

by LorenaVienna

I have not established
The not so scarce normality
Of a home

I have opened windows
And felt the night air
Feel more of a possibility
To know
Then the physical home

I have felt the feeling
Of flower petals
On my fingertips
And thought
Once
That maybe this
Feeling
Could be something
I could own

I have traveled on May days
And never
Felt fear alone

I have looked above
At blushing skies
And felt
So much comfort
More than being under
My own covers
And wondered
If maybe these feelings
Were my homes