Linda Alice Fowler Poet Rhyme

My House Is Not My Home

My house is not my home. I will tell you why.
      My home lies far away,
above and beyond an endless azure sky.

A home without structure. Nary stone nor brick.
      My home is a haven,
soothing satin and softness I dare to pick.

A home with hope and love. Joy beyond belief.
      My home turns the darkness,
chasing troubles, erasing burden and grief.

A home to call my own. Never-ending peace.
      My home and yours my friend,
where His purest blessings of love never cease.

A home without shutters. Absent chain or lock.
      My home beckons to me,
inviting my homecoming. No need to knock.

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Gershon Wolf July 1, 2022 at 12:10 PM Truly a delightful home you have, Linda. Linda Alice Fowler July 4, 2022 at 7:19 AM Thanks for the visit Gershon. I always welcome your time and comments :) Linda

Michael Tor June 25, 2022 at 10:34 PM What a wonderful home. Cant wait Linda to get there. Love this joyous piece of heaven. Be blessed... Linda Alice Fowler June 26, 2022 at 5:34 AM ow Michael - don't hurry! Bless you for stopping by.

S.Zaynab Kamoonpuri June 25, 2022 at 1:06 PM Yay wow i heartily agree, thoughts of our ultimate heavenly home calm you and I because thats our eternal home of peace and bliss if we repented and / or avoided sin. Kudos for this calming poem! ^^^^^^^^^^^^>>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<<<<<~~~~~~~ Plz also read and comment on my newest poem too. Linda Alice Fowler June 26, 2022 at 5:35 AM Thank you Zaynab. Heading to your page now :)