name

it is a loose leaf indeed
which has no name;
turning in the air,
looking for a home

I have come
to inhabit my name
feel its resonance
here, and here, and here
come to know it
as myself

no more for me
feeling unrooted,
home has come to me.

26 Nov. ’09 – Chado

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