they asked me
what home is
and in that moment
i realized it is
him
the stars
lingering
in his soul
the
raindrops
on his skin
sun-kissed
the
gravity of his
smile
with flowers
blossoming
from words spoken
and the heavenly
melody
dripping from
eyes of ebony
home
is a distant longing
out of reach
© S.J.
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Beautiful work...