Looking Toward Home
After years of traveling
bouncing from here to there
the time had come to find
my way home
That was a scary decision
to be settled…
in one place … stable
after years of wandering
Returning to your
childhood home can
either be a blessing
or a curse
Especially when that
home is small…
rural…
that place when you
got in trouble at
school the neighborhood
grapevine told your mom
No need for a call from
school letting her know
Was I ready ….
no willing to live
there again where
everyone knows
everyone and their
business as well
No turning back
the decision made
the move planned
now …
there is only
HOPE
for the future …
Copyright © 2016 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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