Where it rains?

Cu Chi, Vietnam

I wander

through the woods

to find familiarity

of the home, I once knew.

I travel

to different countries

to find solace

within me.

I walk

to paths

I have never been

to see something new.

I stay

in the desert

and keep waiting

for the rain.

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