Home is a strange term.
Always evolving and shifting.
Time and life will make memories either
faded or more vibrant with nostalgia
of one’s own meandering experience.
Home seems to be in the little things…
The scent of blueberry muffins at 5:30 in the morning.
Going to your favorite corner store for sheer habit.
Home is in the silence in between each minute
that you wish you were in the arms of a loved one
and the internal jokes that one can only get
from understanding certain cultural mores…
It is the echoes left on the heart connecting to
childhood friends and new friends that become
new brothers, sisters and lovers along the way.
One can travel all around the world
run as far as one can go,
only to come back to square one and
reunite with yourself.
DJ-Laoshi Productions ©2020
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