Where is the heart Beating again on the same path With different thread Planets, moon, conjuncture new The same door, recline and light Casting shadows as the day comes once more, dusk folding tonight; we learn, earn, spend and debate rhyming sardonically, ringing insistently this place we come back to laying our head, living our love, playing our life layered, brusk and long-drawn out This place where memories and anticipation swim in side, inside, outside, out side left us right, up too down Beating, near and far The speck of dust, unwavering return we must home
