#I take the last boat on the Icchhamati River.
the huddled shadows in the gloam
talk of home
a waiting bed
before climbs the moon overhead.
In little comforts voices bask
amid oars sloshing the night
and I brood in silence
neath the northern star
*how far is home
how far?*#
Dec 20, 2014
Dec 20, 2014 at 10:04 AM UTC
#I take the last boat on the Icchhamati River.
the huddled shadows in the gloam
talk of home
a waiting bed
before climbs the moon overhead.
In little comforts voices bask
amid oars sloshing the night
and I brood in silence
neath the northern star
*how far is home
how far?*#
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