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I haven't been to the woods in quite some time.
I live near the sea but it is far too windy.
I miss midnight walks and seeing the forest dancing
The buildings here are cold and inert.
I find myself constantly wishing to be elsewhere
knowing that in the end I will find a place nowhere.
A home is in a person, but I don't know how to step out into that light.
I know deep inside that nothing should be feared,
rather it is meant to be understood.
But the demons always swallow me whole,
and I promise you I am trying the best I can.
I strive for wholeness, but for now,
I might need a crutch.