Here: I am at home. In this city there is a certain purpose. To be near where untamed puzzle pieces will fit. Me, there was nothing there; which then turned to here.
There: having a mirror. Looking into, or passed, showed another crowd but not me. My face was shown. There! Now I knew I'm here. But there will never be forgot.
Now: Breathing. Standing between the two worlds under the same jeweled black sky lingers the same goddess, the necks lined in pearls of distant clouds. "Come home." calls these signers.
Here and now; I am at home, where there I could sit, and wonder what's under that far sky.