Which way is home

A Poem by mistyClouds

Everything around me feels frothy

Indiscretions are meant to be discrete

Yet nothing feels secretive about it

Movements yield towards a greater concept

The direction that was meant to happen

Versus the way that never was

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Added on December 9, 2014
Last Updated on December 9, 2014

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