Longing

Longing

A Poem by Tate Morgan

Rebecca


Though now the clouds roll over me

as the west winds have blown

I find I long for distant plains

endless skies I have known

 

But what to me was east and west

and lure of many lands

could never replace the green grass

with tepid heated sands

 

For here was where I set my roots

bright summers in the glen

A-wash in colors of the fall

your heart shines now as then 







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You're a lucky man Tate. Not many are as blessed as you to have a wife and a place you've known since childhood. My best wishes to you both.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Tate Morgan

5 Years Ago

Thank you relic. It took me 14 years to figure out that I really need to come home
It's amazing how we can feel tethered to a place when our memories so richly fill each corner.
You capture so much more than just the past with this lovely poem.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Tate Morgan

5 Years Ago

Hi cherrie thank you yeah I knew along I was meant for green grass and blue skies
Damn Tate...you always now how to get me into a nostalgic mood. Loved this my man!

Posted 5 Years Ago


Tate Morgan

5 Years Ago

Hi Crowley. Thank you. Im glad you liked that. Its easy to write about my wife. She is the one that .. read more
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Pax
As the saying goes, the heart is where your home is... To where you've given it, is to where you should take root... Its the beauty of love.. Well verse my friend...

Posted 5 Years Ago


Tate Morgan

5 Years Ago

Thank you pax I’m sorry I forgot to comment on this

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Tate Morgan
Tate Morgan

Marion , OH



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Available from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..

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