Where Can I Roam

where can I roam where is home the skies are dark with cloudy vibrations sounds behind the celestial sphere there is a chill sidewalks, streets, cold doorways half open stores, partial windows where is home turned into an old earth creation ancient life in the skies bluegray and shinning heavenly stars what blurs between reality and what lies beyond I wonder at a strange and recovering life existence the essential unity of all where can we create home