Jupiter Blues

It was an accident,
really.
Your hand
brushing against mine.
But,
in that moment,
those few seconds that you lingered,
I felt it.
A calling I’ve only ever felt
from looking at the stars
or hearing the wind among the trees.
I felt,
for the first time,
home.

~lt

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