dixie place

life begins when you wake up
without thinking
you are a guest in the house.

vagabonds and cowards
never are at home always
thinking of circumstances—

i became much happier
once i decided i was myself
a circumstance.

i’m home, but not since
i returned—home because
i am the thing called home.

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