Halfway Home
All of the miles that lay
still to walk,
so much still in me
left to talk.
Still, I know deep within
I am simply
halfway home.
Each step bringing a fresh
understanding,
to where I am going and where
I yet am.
I am past that point of understanding
where home is,
and where I am.
My traveling will finally
see it’s end,
I will be at rest again when
home I am again.
During the time that lay in between
I learn,
then I see.
