home gone away

you see a lone dandilion
swaying in the wind
a single seed dances
to the tune of the wind
birds cry
for every minute that passes by
you want less and less to say good bye
to this beautiful place you once called home
it has grown
from the trees
to the river down below
this place you know
this place YOU call home
has gone away
for now
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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