Anyone Home

Anyone Home

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz
"

an explantation of nothing

"

Anyone Home



There is no where to start


everyone is moving


some sort of bloom lies on the bubble of yesterday 


“wish you could be here”


echoes from above


sand storms cross the desert


a baby’s yawn follows a mother’s dream


untold stories sitting on the stairs of morning


does anyone have an epiphany to settle it all down


no one is home but everything is here

© 2015 Alfred Kukitz


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Thanks Shinsei. You must be new I haven't seen you around before. I have new ones that will be place here shortly. Hope you revisit.

Regards,
Al

Posted 9 Years Ago


Beautiful. No one ever goes too far away, always easily in reach but not always with the senses.

Posted 9 Years Ago


I was playing in my mind with epiphany. I didn't want to say anything just have it all out there and let the confusion pour over the reader's mind.

Thanks for the visit J.

regards,
al

Posted 9 Years Ago


it's all a lot of going through the motions...but what does it all mean?

why does everything happen as it does?

the answers only raise more questions...

sort of like that joke...."the lights are on but no one is home"----

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on July 30, 2015
Last Updated on July 30, 2015
Tags: home, bubble, stories, epiphany

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Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH



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