Vacant, But Not Lost

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Love & Connection

I have lost my home again

This time, only after a short while

Just as I was seeing my life begin

I find myself in this inevitable denial

 

One may adapt to such grief

With a foundation of stability

However, even before I was so deep

I had never felt serenity

 

Home is a form of love we all wish to keep

I tell myself to justify my suffering

What they don’t understand

Is that my home has always been a heart that’s beating

 

Maybe I should listen

And put an end to this relentless longing

For I am mistaken

That my home is in any human

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Find home within yourself rather than looking for it in everyone else.

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word_man's picture

touching write,and i like the

touching write,and i like the idea of it being home


ron parrish

allets's picture

Home

is in the mirror, assuredly!  Great theme. Wink ~ slc