Still, I Wonder
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Smoky Hoss
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The world seems a strange place tonight.
I feel as an alien
in a foreign land...
I sit, where I oft do, out-of-doors, alone,
participating in the sunset.
The air familiar and cool.
The view a beauty understood.
The birds singing the old song of wonder.
The dusk becoming.
I have been here, it seems, so long...
yet, I don't know this place.
I can't get myself to feel I belong.
Just when I think I can look all about me
and know where I'm at,
the sun sets.
It's dark,
and I find myself still,
in an unknown world, wondering,
where is home, for me?
Where is home, for us all?
- I set my old chair
against the wall,
secure in the evening,
I say, 'Goodnight ol' friend'
to the full moon;
walk back into the dwelling,
a chagrin between walls,
a discomfiture under a roof.
Safe and sound in sleep and survival,
and yet so still, I wonder...
I wonder,
where is Home?
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