HomeA Poem by LisaButterfly
So I'm home
But I don't know where home is Is it a place with a nice fireplace Comfortable bedding And safe conversations If so Why do I feel so homeless Fulfilment is not found in the comfortable And happiness is not the easy path The souls food is one of trust, love, passion, freedom, and understanding It knows no other way to be Whether alone or in a tribe It seeks to sit Not at a set dinner table But on a flying carpet To a place where these treasures are kept © 2016 LisaButterfly |
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Added on June 4, 2016 Last Updated on June 4, 2016 Author
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