Hireath
Though the cord is indellible The road to elsewhere Cannot be walked I’ve longed To explain my wishing I’ve wished To understand my longing For a place I don’t know And remember having been Only in memories At once clouded and shockingly bright Like a clearing in a wood Now unchartable If it were It is no longer If it weren’t It is no matter Homesick for the nebulous Nostalgic for the…














