Melody Of The Mind

Spoke few words today

Not unusual

Mostly concerned with

The moving of hands

Creation of all things

The humming of the universe

In a coffee cup

The road outward now

Twist the steering wheel

Engine rumbling gently

People stare at me

Like driving home is odd

And I’m wondering again

What defines a home

It feels like peace some days

Others it is only 

A place to sleep

But that could be anywhere

Home

Ignore the radio

Play songs I can sing

Watch the world go by

In its magnificence

And its discord

Take a looping ramp

One freeway to the next

Can still hear the music

Even now

A melody of the mind

To guide me home

A home of some form 

Or another