A Home In Exile Poem by Tenzin Tsewang
A Home In Exile
A home in exile is a search of tranquil stone
In between still lake and wrathful ocean.
A lost soul construct with foreign tongue in old shadow,
Near condensing vapour.
Home is untamed morning sun
translating, lost in translation.
Heart frozing, vaporize in sky.
Home is lamp at the end of the street
flickering rays to its night wanderer.
Home is dilemma with millions of
association unassociatable.
i felt this way when I arrive in Canada from Miami Please read Anderson DXLVI and for For Linda from me
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5/4/2024 9:13:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Well conceived and nicely crafted with conviction. An insightful creation. Thanks for sharing Tenzin.