Home

The wind blew.
I looked up in wonder and
The heaven's illuminance, the
Emeralds, and peridots, and jades
The breeze of a thousand diamonds
The everpure brilliance of the clouds
And I am home.
I am home.
The craft of nature flies
Unfettered, and with it I fly
Above all and beyond
Borne on a golden breeze.
This, my home
Fed on my father's fathers
Watered by my mother's mothers
My roots grow deep as earthcore
And yet I fly in the joyous love
Of my home.

Kei, 2006