I’VE COME HOME

I like it here. The layers peel away

Our scouring wind & lung-searing heat.

We lather up so we don’t leather up!

We like our pizza & beer

But remember, we’re not all here…

The spirits remember us to the mountains

They even remember the oceans!

We came here to be tested,

   Yes! Again!

Each time knowing more deeply

Soon these will cease to be, being no longer needed.

We’ll meet the one we want to be

Walking every street.

Heart-opening music

In a heart-opening of a town

We find leftovers of the Ark

But they never say which one.

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