Existence, Poetry Home February 6, 2015 fhaedra Leave a comment Away from home I miss: Nothing. Home is Here. within without wherever I am meant to be that’s Home. old or new Your Home is You. Mine is me. Share this:Tweet Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like this:Like Loading…