Hunter, Heart & Home -

Tiny man sings his own lullaby

into blue eyes

Born in this room

No windows or doors

He whispers:

«Home is right here, my love…

Between my back and yours»

Home is right here.

(Between my back and yours)

Skin to skin

she rises gently

resting safe where fire meets water

rising hands chase shivers

She sang to the Hunter,

«Heart and Home is all I hoped for.»

Hold.

Oldest man knows the world’s not the same.

He gave more than most to conquer his change.

Here in this breath, sweet joining of souls

the broken is mended, the unfinished whole.

Home is right here.

(Between my back and yours)

Skin to skin

she rises gently

resting safe where fire meets water

rising hands chase shivers

She sang to the Hunter,

«Heart and Home is all I hoped for.»

Hold.

Soil

Bleeding the fight from me

This contemplated toil

Dig through the soil

Hunter

Heart

Home

Conquer the change

Oldest man knows the world’s not the same.

He gave more than most to conquer his change.

Home is right here.

Hunter.