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Mar 2021
I feel so far.

Yet where I'm supposed to be.

Bring me home
Easter lilies, with your sweet scent surrounding.

I am lost yet found.

Bring me home
sky, with your miraculous showcase of vibrant & soft hues spread and swirling across the horizon like deep & vast ocean waves.

I am finding my way
through his way.

Bring me home
morning birds, with your beautiful melodies before the sun even begins to rise.

I am found
Here & there & anywhere & everywhere.

I was never lost,
simply wandering.

This is my home
Learning to be content with 'where' I am.
DElizabeth
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DElizabeth  F/mi
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   Imran Islam
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