I catch myself staring
at birds
wondering why they return
day after day
to the same place when they have wings to take them anywhere in the
worldIt was only after, I too, took flight
I realized why we return to places.The comfort of Home
bee
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the fall of rain (Poetry)
PoetryThis book of poetry shares stories on love, healing, heartbreak, trauma and the mundane things in life that we think are with little meaning but actually, when looked at more closely, they aren't. Poetry always has a place in my heart. Reading poems...