Home.
Funny - how I missed it.
The air. The ground. The light. These sweet smiling faces.

It's like finding my big toe.
Always there.
I need only to look down to find it...to reach down to grab hold.

I left in endless May rain.
I returned in sunshine.

It's always been here. Hasn't it?
At the base of my leg...at the end of my foot...right next to the others.

Home.
Where my heart rests.