WingSpan Poetry Project


Never Left Home

Leave a comment

I’ve been away from

home so long that I’ve

forgotten my reason

for leaving.

I know that wherever

I am is home now —

and that comforts me.

I find family in friends–

the true hearts that

gather round–the

joyful moment of learning

something new -smiles

of understanding–

gracefully, gracefully

we dance together.

It seems as if we’ve all

done this before — but

it will be better–

this time — better

because we know we

want t to be — better

because we’re ready,

ready, ready, now.

Oh I love the rain

drops tapping at

the window pane —

bringing the coolness

to the early summer–

and asking us to listen

to its peaceful dream.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s