Majestic blue in the horizon distant
Beckons me home with a fair wind and a kind blessing of a sea god
Safe journey home granted to one so
Deserving…
Lands afar off where my foot oft trod
Wide rolling plains upon which my head has lain countless times
Staring at the skies above
Pondering on the carefree aura the wistful playful clouds exude
As they dance and twist and turn on their heavenly stage
My aching bones long for rest…for familiar places…
The stained oak great bed in front of the huge stone fireplace
Winding staircase made of solid stone that leads
Carries me up to where many nights I have closed my eyes
And forgotten about the cares of this world
And indulged in fantasies too surreal to describe
Rich exotic dishes I remember
Wonderful scents and smells begin my nostrils to discern
Voices whisper my name in the wind
Sounds I have always known and have not heard in a while
Laughter
Smiles
Embraces
Love
Things we travel all over the world for
Yet return home in a heartbeat or two on a sparrow’s wing to attain
Yes…I too long for familiar places
I too long for
Home…