I am here
I am home
I say to the four walls
And
listen to the echo
Bouncing
around
the
rooms
I am here
I say
Once again
But they are all gone
Shadows and afternoon sunlight
An unmade bed
A dirty sock
And a small clutter of dirty dishes
Wishes
They were washed
I take a teacup from the shelf
Talk to myself as the kettle boils
I say
I'm here
I'm home
And it's enough
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“I here, I’m home and It’s enough” those three lines speak volumes as your poems often do.
I nominated you for a Blogger Recognition Award.If you’re not award free and you’re so inclined follow this link and nominate some of your faves. I enjoy recognizing others– its a great way to network.
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Thankyou! That’s very kind of you, I have another award to respond to as well, have been busy. I happen to enjoy reading others award responses as they are a quirky way to find interesting little extras about people. Thanks for your kind comments as well.
You’re welcome.