HomeA Poem by Christopher Ross Livingstone
A space called home
Through times of deep insecurity and uncertainty I've often questioned Questions of who I am And of where I belong And in those times I felt not at home Like a disconnect a disconnection from mind and body This gave to me pangs that I did not belong to a space where I could call Home Home is safe and secure A space of love and belonging I didn't belong to neither, because of those insecure and uncertain pangs, about about myself and the relationships of all things But heart gave to me, a light, a light and a glow to hope Hope was a guide, that led me back, but not forward, because for too long, I was moving away from a space that I could call home The questions I dared not ask, or give myself time and space to answer, lay within As I let the light in, I started to grow through the cracks because the light taught to me, great lessons, that home was within, in my heart, mind and soul And from that, I grew from insecurity and uncertainty © 2020 Christopher Ross Livingstone |
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Added on October 17, 2020 Last Updated on October 17, 2020 Author |