Homecoming Today I arise from 646 days Of ash and immolation, a survivor. And today I’ve donned a shimmering, verdant robe, Which is embroidered with strawberries, And peonies, and joy. My heartbeats roar like a humming bird, Drum like a flicker, Alive. AdvertisementShare this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...