My House

My House

A Poem by Gypsy Dreamer
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"moving in to a new home"

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Beads of sound coming down
all to familiar.
Outside chores are out
inside feels peculiar.

Weeks on I've traveled this hall
wonder of others before me
hear their laughter in the walls
maybe... rain splatter.

Walls of darkened wood
creaky floors under my feet
I stopped to feel the house
ever so discreet. 

It's newness makes me happy
It's oldness quite a charm
It's finding it hard to know me
It's finding it hard to warm.

I will belong to an age old passage
of echo's through these halls
It will come to love me
and I will hear it's call.

© 2019 Gypsy Dreamer


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One can feel the speaker's exuberance over the new home. Apparently it's an older dwelling and I like the way the poet imagines herself as a part of an ongoing family of owners. Also like the crisp pacing and the rhyming. Well done. Hope there are no ghosts, or at least no unfriendly ones.

ps: the next to last word should be possessive, not a contraction.













Posted 5 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Gypsy Dreamer

2 Weeks Ago

Thank you John. You get me. So far this is the only house I have ever been in and not felt or seen a.. read more



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Moving into a new home is always something that holds promise and security. Getting to know the sounds and the look of the interior is all a part of it. :)

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


Love this for its simplicity, natural flow and it has a certain symmetry the best poets innately feel. Glad that I found your page here when I went out exploring for someone new to read!

Posted 6 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gypsy Dreamer

2 Weeks Ago

Sorry I'm just responding. Not written in awhile until tonight. Thank you for a beautiful review.
I now understand you are writing about a new home, but on first reading, I thought that you were talking about your interior existence vs your outer one, maybe coming to know your soul. Maybe a house is like that too, but I love the feel of the poem, it conveys a strong feeling of belonging

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gypsy Dreamer

2 Weeks Ago

That is what I love about poetry, It's like art, almost everyone has a different interpretation of i.. read more
A very charming poem indeed. Down to earth and homely. Great job!

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gypsy Dreamer

2 Weeks Ago

Thank you very much.
Levi Levin

1 Week Ago

Your welcome.
Wow.....this brings back memories of excitement and wonder. The buying of my house! A new life, a new place. A mortgage! Lol

Well done.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gypsy Dreamer

2 Weeks Ago

YES! Also I need to know my house and it needs to accept me. I feel that it is mine now but it's qui.. read more
Tentative and without confusion which is rare when writing, well done, good read.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gypsy Dreamer

2 Weeks Ago

Thank you very much.
we feel so connected to a new abode, a new house. It becomes us and we become it...the familiarity becomes comfortable, almost like with a lover...
and your poem is so interesting...at the end i am tempted to think of those really old houses where the spirits of those who once lived there stay there infinitely.
j.

Posted 5 Years Ago


One can feel the speaker's exuberance over the new home. Apparently it's an older dwelling and I like the way the poet imagines herself as a part of an ongoing family of owners. Also like the crisp pacing and the rhyming. Well done. Hope there are no ghosts, or at least no unfriendly ones.

ps: the next to last word should be possessive, not a contraction.













Posted 5 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Gypsy Dreamer

2 Weeks Ago

Thank you John. You get me. So far this is the only house I have ever been in and not felt or seen a.. read more
I don't like change dear Poet.
"I will belong to an age old passage
of echo's through these halls
It will come to love me
and I will hear it's call."
I agree, with time. New home will be okay. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gypsy Dreamer

2 Weeks Ago

Thank you Coyote

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Added on February 20, 2019
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Tags: sounds, hall, rain, wood


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