I wish I could go home
one day to find its changed
To arrive and not to
have to explain
To not struggle for my own
words about change
To see it materialised
in front of me
To not fumble and
falter
To not allow my gaze
to fall hopelessly upon the same
To realise the
turbulence inside
Is mirrored in all
sensory perception
To see the world
outside yourself
As if it could
understand
I wish I could go home one day to find home has
changed
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