The Road To My Father's House
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~ driving 'home' to visit, I always felt an awesome closeness to the countryside my father was deeply connected to ~
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The road to my father’s house
is paved with hills and valleys
outstretched horizons
and sunfilled crystal skies
How he loved the land
each slope each field
with a consuming veneration
fueled with layers of history
and virtuous sweat of ancestors
There’s a serenity within me
sublime that swells as I get closer
except my eyes aim higher now
slightly above the horizon
somewhere behind the clouds
above the hills and valleys
AP: 1st place 2022, 2nd place 2022, 3rd place 2020, Honorable Mention 2020
Published in my photo/poetry book ~THE ROAD TO MY FATHER'S HOUSE~ 2019
Submitted on January 3, 2020 for contest STRAND SELECT 3 sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - HONORABLE MENTION
Originally posted on August 6, 2019
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2019
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