travel plans
some much needed down time at home
seeing mom's face
that well worn glow of gentle dove blue
shaking aged hands while clasping ever stooped
shoulders
with even older fond memories thrown in
sews into life
a notch of something unamably new
such rustlings of rightness
inspire the heart
to beat out a happier tempo or two
to hear all those familiar words
and see those endearing smiles
speaks countless diaries to my soul
from just what a superb foundation of love
I so lovingly was allowed to grow up in
truly, home is
but a feeling of fitting in best
when you are just being yourself
and sharing that same old newness of old....
(written March 23,2005 610am)