Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

Vagabond.

Now that I'm completely lost I've no more desire to return. Im deeply wrought with guilt that it seems I've forgotten the way home- But home was never a place anyhow, it was merely a state of mind and for now it's somewhere I can no longer find. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

◄ Dad.

death of a Poet ►

Comments

Profile image

Graham Sherwood

Fri 28th Apr 2023 17:36

Home as a state of mind is an interesting concept Jordyn. Sometimes the journey is more important than the destination.

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message