I dream of my return
So long the journey home,
lands unknown and landscapes uncertain.
Though genuine in arm’s embrace,
distances reach into the night.
So long the journey home.
I dream of my return
to sun ripened smiles,
feasts of seven fishes,
and buddhas dancing on beaches.
I dream of my return.

November 28th, 2007 09:20
Thank you Jack. Your journey is full with beauty.
November 28th, 2007 10:51
Thanks bro
November 28th, 2007 11:31
I add, that you are of that beauty; that beauty is of you. May you always walk with your heart and eyes open, experiencing your journey in beauty.
November 28th, 2007 16:45
I’m sure home dreams of us as well.
November 28th, 2007 17:04
Thanks E & G
November 28th, 2007 20:06
denada