My Home

My Home An era where I spent my time at Home when I knew youth and spent it with my folks who labored to present me in the world and nutured me to giant step without fear but through it all they garnished me with love our furniture was leather bound and strong I likened it to the time that I grew bold to reach a peak in life where I extolled and then we met one day and shared our love as if to say by magic she appeared a metamorpohisis and then we changed like nomads of lore we traveled the lands and never a place to call our domain a Home I knew that may longer be but home is in my heart when you’re with me My Home Poetry Contest Sponsored by Lu Loo August 13, 2019