"Wasn't that the definition of home? Not where you are from, but where you are wanted?"
~ Abraham Verghese, Cutting For Stone
Unwanted
Abandoned loss
Crashing through the looking glass
Weightlessly tumbling
Into unknown surrender
An angel arranged a meeting
While we were on the same path to nowhere
A single kiss quelled loneliness
Alienation a prisoner
Banished by intimacy
Unloved and unwanted
Turned around with the touch of a hand
A deserted nomad
Wandering in a black hole of brokenness
Floating aimlessly
Without gravity
Till your body grounded me
Under the weight of tenderness
Home with you
Wanted
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