The concept of home is such a simple complexity. Is it a presence, a search, a destination, a desire, a lover or a DIY?
 
Are it's contours predetermined, a work-in-progress, a shallow end of the pool or the deepest part of the ocean?
 
It it a place to rest before the next bout of restlessness or is it the place to determine destinations?
 
How does its being get significance - by a mere return every evening or a filling of space or a collection of accoutrements? 
 
Does it come with a character predetermined or is it a mere reflection of what makes the universe inside us?
 
Do adventures end in a home? Do they get beget here? Do they find their demise, their resurrection, their meaning and their scripting here? Or is it a mere cemetery, where everything is laid to rest, albeit with tenderness?
 
What is a home? Do we require it only for replenishment and shelter? Or is it something which is a part of what we are , and in turn makes us what we are?
 
What is home?
 

If you liked this poem, consider listening to these other poems which talk of the warmth of a home -
A Home as An Open Dream
The Door is Unlocked. I am Awake

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The details of the music used in this episode are as follows -
BRIO 1 by Sascha Ende®
Link: https://filmmusic.io/song/232-brio-1
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