Thinking About Home

I then lie down, and
Feel the clouds around 
Sailing swiftly as the wind. 
With strange figures
Faces - odd shapes they carry
From my memory epitomes.
I smile thinking about time
Home, people ; you in those
Beautiful moments I've had, and then
Immensely submerged in nostalgia;
An anecdote of happiness
I travel back in time,
With these clouds of thoughts.
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