And how will it feel?
How will you know when you are home?
When you take off your shoes without a battle to fight
Or a dread to believe
Or an enemy to conquer
Or regrets that maim
Or needy reliance on others
And every fear a fool
This is how you will know
When in the maelstrom and struggle
There is no maelstrom or struggle
Just issues occurring, like clouds in the sky
And the truth of your being, this is enough
In all its speckled glory
Making do, making good, making wonderful
Fragile as a petal
Poised as a tiger
As wondering as a monk on a mountain
Welcome home
