Monday, January 13, 2014

(return to) oz

we are
headed for oz
a point in the distance
unknown and invisible
immeasurable by time or miles

pull back the curtain

we are
space and time
loss of memory/pain
perfect and improbable
dreams and reality coexist

mind, heart and soul

we are
finally home
here, now and forever
immutable and immortal
love and hunger overtake us

there's no place like home...

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