seems to tug at my soul
pulling emotions from long ago back into the world.
i can’t find the time or place that I’ve felt like this before,
But I know where I go from here will lead me very far.
The feeling is rooted deep, in the marrows of my home.
I let the tea steep, in my hallowed bones.
Nostalgic I lie on my back.
Feeling is honest as fact.
I can only close my eyes and drift a day
And find myself another way.