Elucidating Questions

Finally to be able to call Astoria home again

Eyes closed

No words

No words

A world where everything is how I left it

Where I can recognise each sound

Sliding about on notes and beats

Standing among the whispers that are my own

It’s mine

Asked for permission and silence tore it apart

Yet here is an answer that screams from my heart

This is the place I can call home

Safely tucked into each piece

Until it’s gone