Even a wanderlusty bird should cool its wings after flight.
The same heart craving for new vistas wants to get back to its nest.
Home is where the heart is. That warm and secure site.
That place of rejuvenation and that source of strength after rest.
Monthly Archives: October 2013
A Love for Slugs #Q184
Slimy, slithering, slobby slug.
Like an obese goods train you slowly chug.
Teach me to love you and sloth—your pal.
Only then more human become I shall.