Coffee house
M.T.
2:13 pm 8th April/12
The roads on these
endless journeys
Now it goes all up hill
To the blue of the
sky
And to the Orange of
my cat
Awaiting on the sill
To the barren land of
peace and silence
The land of my
childhood dreams
The land of Abiley Memeley Nonoley Chocholey
Of lakes; of crystal streams
Twisting and turning this road
For a long time we both had been there
Like a serpent from a
story book
It leads me
everywhere
Leading me to my street
and alley
To the prayer flags on my front door
To reach the valley
of the rising sun
To feel it; to
breadth it; just once more
The white of those apricot
flowers
In late mountain
Spring
The sparrows chirping
throughout the mornings,
Who knows what all they
sing
And the flavors from my
mother’s kitchen
Traveling to my bed
Is how I remember those special mornings
Of being home as I think I already said
This long awaited
homecoming
Makes me feel so
strong
As the roads of these
endless journeys
Take me back home
To the place where I
shall wait for you
To the mountains I so belong
eMONK
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