Thé Everywhere of Home

Silence as Home

The Everywhere of Home

Stretched beyond the steam engine’s roar
Surfaces facing any one of the storms
I hear a yell within me stampeding to opportunity
When I find myself in the maiden of silence
I gaze upon the everywhere of home.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks EmmaJoy!

I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU!

Love,

al

[emmajoy]

Moments in magic time captured brilliantly in five sentences. That's how it is, can be and should.

[Sami Khalil]

The Everywhere of Home

"Stretched beyond the steam engine’s roar
Surfaces facing any one of the storms
I hear a yell within me stampeding to opportunity
When I find myself in the maiden of silence
I gaze upon the everywhere of home."

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Marge!

You are a pleasing and life long friend.

Regards,
Al

[barleygirl]

This is amazing becuz it's so fresh & unexpected! When people think of "home" they think of all kinds of things & your short poem covers it all! I lived within spitting distant of a working rail line & I loved walking along the tracks & hearing the trains. Something about trains makes you feel like you could drift all over the place, which is how your poem feels (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

[Alfred Kukitz]

Hey Sami!

So good to be with you again. Thanks!

Regards,
Al

[Sami Khalil]

Lovely and touching to the core. I love the spiritual aspect Alfred Kubitz. You shine like a diamond.

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks John!

You are right!

Regards
Al

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Jacob!

I’m sensing birth renewal since Deb came along.

Regards
Al

[John the Baptist]

There is a spiritual practice known as entering the silence. This may be what the poem is referring to.