Chakra energy, Empathy, Heartbreak, Home, Journeys, Judaism, Pain

Homesick

Something important
something vital
some crucial part of me
is missing.
I feel the hole where it was,
where the joy from walking
through that hall
and into that sacred space
filled me, revitalized me,
centered me.
The lack of it sickens me.
If it weren’t for the joy
in the rest of my life
I would be curled up in a ball
crying from the pain.
But the dull ache doesn’t fade
and I obsess, count the days,
and plan for my return.

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