Anthony Hanible

Home O Home

Home O home

A whisper in my chest

A warm returning

I never outgrow

Your light leans toward me

A hush of gold unfolding

Soft as a vow unspoken

Home O home

You rise like a quiet psalm

Gathering my wandering breath

Back into its first music

And in the dream blue hours

You open like a drifting sky

Letting me float weightless

Through the place that feels like forever