Haven

I will head now to my haven,
the comfort of my very own.
I may just be a passerby,
but I’m not alone.

I breathed the air,
thick and misty,
along the trail to my home.

The sky is light all around me.
I pondered of which way to go.
I have everything,
yet nothing I care to own.

 

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