~Home~

whena door
is not
a door
it's ajar

home's still 
here it's
just misplaced
changing shape
no more
hiding
life is
for the living

go melt
back into
the night
go at
your own
chosen speed

every night
leaves a
new memory
a new
beautiful scar
take whatever
time will
allow

love is
saved for
those who
stayed even
when you 
weren't as
shiny as you
would like
to be

even though
I can see
crystal clear
don't underestimate
me thats
your mistake

sorrow turns
into treasured
gold expect
the unexpected

~Sarah Mahina Calvello