the sun was on my skin,
think it felt like the face of god.
and I was so at home there,
in that house so far beyond.

slipped comfortably
into poetry,
and it fit me like a glove.
let the sun down on my skin,
and it landed like noah's dove.

heard it whisper,
"life can still be found here!!"
in a place I thought was long gone.
but i found such a home there,
in that house so far beyond.