Monday, November 2, 2026

Homesick

If I could make it mine,
this thing I can't define.
I'd kiss the clouds just as the mountains do,
then quickly make my way back down to you.

I'd walk barefoot by the sea,
seek the shade of that almond tree.
Revel in the marvel of the sun,
then right back to your open arms I'd run.

I would bargain with the birds,
in the heartbeat of my words.
To sing with them a melody so true, 
echoing the love I feel for you, 
if I could make it mine, that's what I'd do.

K.E.C
aka D.V.
11.2.2026

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