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by Lyn Marinello ~ 8/27/26
There are roots so deep and firmly planted
Instilling traits that can’t be recanted
You can wander far and wide
But cannot run from what dwells inside
You can twist your ways, surf the current wave
Swim against the current to seek what you crave
You can buck the system, find fault anywhere
Pretend you’re altered, though the truth lies bare
You can chase unicorns, hunt down your ghosts
Race with fevered rats or idly coast
Follow whims of the world and blindly agree
Wear filtered glasses to choose what you see
Feed into the chaos, drape yourself in the now
But the base will come calling. It will find you somehow
The foundation’s strong, the front door’s ajar
To welcome you home from travels afar
We each have a room in that House on the hill
No matter how far you roam, it waits for you still.
by Lyn Marinello ~ 8/27/26
There are roots so deep and firmly planted
Instilling traits that can’t be recanted
You can wander far and wide
But cannot run from what dwells inside
You can twist your ways, surf the current wave
Swim against the current to seek what you crave
You can buck the system, find fault anywhere
Pretend you’re altered, though the truth lies bare
You can chase unicorns, hunt down your ghosts
Race with fevered rats or idly coast
Follow whims of the world and blindly agree
Wear filtered glasses to choose what you see
Feed into the chaos, drape yourself in the now
But the base will come calling. It will find you somehow
The foundation’s strong, the front door’s ajar
To welcome you home from travels afar
We each have a room in that House on the hill
No matter how far you roam, it waits for you still.