Heading Home

Crying in the airport
To add to the drops of rain
Left by the passing hurricane. 

The sky is clear now,
And the sun is shining
On me. All the clouds 
Are white too.

I’m immobile yet moving;
My mind playing around
With possible scenarios.

Waiting for somewhere 
To call home. Here,
Or six feet under.

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