I find myself here, again

Me, sailing in the Ambracian Gulf, Greece

I find myself here, again.

In that space where
nothing happens,
and everything
just is.

Not the sun anymore,
but the light reflected
on the water’s surface.

Not the sea anymore,
but the rise and fall
of every wave.

Not the vessel
that crosses thresholds,
but the wind filling the sails.

I find myself here, again,
even if I know
I will lose myself, again,
just to find my way,
once more,
back Home.