StrawHatBlade

Upon a hilltop

Upon a hilltop a man stands

No longer knowing

No longer feeling what he can

To his unbeknownst

 

A little flutter to his coat

And for a second he knew

All that he sought

Appeared out of the blue

 

It happened so quick

Inside his heart

There was a click

It was the missing part

 

He found his home

Not in a place

But in the bones

Of her embrace