Tuesday, November 18, 2014

wanderlust

“You’ve got wanderlust
stamped on to your heart
next to a list of promises 
to see more, 
do more, 
be more. But tonight, 
you’re in a city
that understands loneliness
all too well, with
people who know loss ―
they can pick him out
in a crowd. Tonight,
you’re looking at the stars 
with your eyes shut, and
I hope you find home. I hope 
you remember the way 
the sky looked when it 
opened blue.
I hope you find tomorrow."

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