Goodbye House, Hello Home
In the morning
I am leaving
Going back home
The time spent here
Tumultuous
And Taxing
For now, I don’t know when
I’ll return
The cold of the winter
The cracking of skin and hearts
In the morning
I am leaving
Going back to me
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Hey girl….great shot.
oh…and email me. I have to ask you a few questions. really need to know….LOL whenever you get a chance. Not important really, though. Just curious.
Walking into my house after being gone for a few days is one of the best feelings ever. Even better? My own bed.
Bittersweet leaving extended family, but such a warm feeling knowing you’re headed home to your own peeps.
Wow. That is beautiful. The image and the poem. I am visiting via Louceel’s blog tonight. I don’t think I have met you before. So nice to : )
Wow, I’m in love with this! BRAVO
Love this. Have a safe trip home!
Beautiful, Mishi. The shot evokes such a feeling of …. nostalgia.
Hey lady…did you have a rough visit? Thinking about you…