Cities, the
island, places I’ve been;
The funerals, another death…
So many
memories, more to lose,
Before I
draw that final breath.
I’d give it
all for a road that leads,
Me back to
my first home…
Where my inner
heart remains:
My fields,
creek and cornerstone.
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