Place Called Home

I seek you out
An infinite ways.
In the farthest reaches
Of every space.
In empty graves
And evening maze.
Diurnal mockings
Light my way.

I am here,
But I can’t find you.
Please don’t leave me
Alone.
It’s been the longest
Since I’ve known
The furthest place
That I call home.

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