The long way home


Around the corner
around the block
its a long way home from where you are to
where you live.
 
So we trod the path
walk the line
find our way in the maze that
both opens doors
and closes minds
 
Finding our way
a way
anyway
through the morass and the mud
the long way home.
 
Our ears
caked with forgotten words
seal shut against the cold
our eyes no longer seeing the path
only seeing home
 
and we trudge on.

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