Yorktown Disciple

Quatrain of Finding Home

Lost

I am lost in the present, home
is not in sight, it's
hidden in thick
haze.,

I can keep on traveling forward
in circles with headway
earning little
praise.

I lost my bearings when I lost
my quantum faith in
Heaven and all it
entails,

I shall never again leave home
without hammering absent
beliefs down with
nails.

Yorktown Disciple