home thoughts
Winter came while my back was turned,
snuck up, sent a chill down my back, settled into my world,
unwelcome.
My heart home still calls out my name when I sit and feel and think about the things I love,
far away - I still smell the smells and taste the tastes and feel the October air,
inviting my skin to take a dip,
and I want to. now.
I close my eyes and breathe - the chill brings me back to reality -
and I know that something deeper drives me here, to remember and love and miss, but remain.
snuck up, sent a chill down my back, settled into my world,
unwelcome.
My heart home still calls out my name when I sit and feel and think about the things I love,
far away - I still smell the smells and taste the tastes and feel the October air,
inviting my skin to take a dip,
and I want to. now.
I close my eyes and breathe - the chill brings me back to reality -
and I know that something deeper drives me here, to remember and love and miss, but remain.