A Place To Be

A poetic glance into what a place , called home, is. What a safe resting place should be.

A place to be
Not just A place to stay
Safe. Whole Not A temporary space
To fill..can tragedy not come out to play?
I’m sick of being the ghost.
Only the haunts of the me once
Being left there
As this space shall stare
Future occupants
From the past here
To this temp’s move
Shall be
For a place to be A place to be..free to be me

Author's Note

Free flowing and lyrical

Reviews

[Arundass TP]

Interesting line's. Rhythmically written. Enjoyed reading 🙂