The Quotes Garden - VII – Where’s my Home

"The Quotes Garden"


[ VII ]


Where’s my Home



“Where’s my Home? Where’s my Home,
If not within the boundary that ties a dot
Which even far beyond, unfolded all?..
And thus, the loam that binds me here – a tome,
Abode of light conceives in ciphers of a knot
- Where’s the Universe, a bending of a whole,
As Nothingness itself, becomes a roam!



O, Muse! Thou ART as stars unravels others,
Thy Soul as one endeavours ends –
To human world, where’s thrives of greatness, born!..
- As wholes hath use, as halves is what devours,
As dots within the dots which quadrants mends,
Not more than less, nor lengths, nor widths! I mourn,
For I – the dot, hath found away of where’s a Home!..”



©Th3Mirr0r

(2017-2019)

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Posted: Sep 2022
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(2017-2019)

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