Language of Trees
fiction and poetry from the earth
Friday, March 25, 2011
My Return
I long to reach my home and see the day of my return.
It is my never-failing wish.
- Homer, The Odyssey
Set sail for the far shore
in the windless night,
be afraid until the sun finds you
wanting nothing but a breeze
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