Home Part I

Where is home?

It's where I roam

Over the sea foam

Or in a catacomb.

It never stays

Always strays

Chasing sun rays

Driving down highways

It's in a moment

A touching comment

A familiar scent

Or something eloquent

Often it's far

It feels bizarre

A distant star

Lost on radar

Sometimes it's near

Very clear

And right here

In my atmosphere