Stormtossed
I land in the heart of your affections
and I am home.
Wrinkled and worn
I sink into the soul of your laughter
and I am home.
Overwhelmed with fatigue
I am lulled into the cradle of your breath
and I am home.
And when I am lost
In the desert of my despair
You come as the wind
Howling your raga call
Seeking me out
bidding me follow
tempting me home