emelle says
homeless
I found the unassailable
rock of refuge
I found the unassailable
rock of refuge
penniless
I found the treasure
that can’t be bought or sold
exhausted and ill
I found healing
in that which is ever whole
I found healing
in that which is ever whole
purposeless
I found delight
in every uninvited chore
outcast
I found my tribe:
the wild wideawake
wanderlings
whose only muse
is this nameless name
and whose only beacon
is this unlit light
Source this unlit light
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