Home 

Home is where I want to be 

But the home I crave 

Is but in my memories

It doesn’t exist! 

That laughter 

That love, that lightness of being?

Replaced and lost

Home is where I want to be 

So in my head I often roam 

Porch to room to kitchen 

Faces to hugs and kisses 

Looking for that lost connection.

~AK

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