Home Bound

I am home bound

Tied and tethered

Walking a new path

Solitary pleasures on each side

Solitary music

Or no sound at all

Home bound after many travels

When I wandered here and there

Only now

Alone with the quiet breathing of an

Empty house

And the scuffs of my feet

Walking a worn path.

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