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Oh, the search, so far and wide
For changing leaves or changing tide.
A mansion on a hill so high,
Or sleeping bag beneath the sky?
The road, so long with many lanes . . .     
At times by foot but oft by planes.
Will my journey ever end?
Or, will another cloud descend?
Then, looking in your eyes I knew,
And every doubt suddenly flew!
For home is not a place apart,
But somewhere deep within the heart.
By Martha L Shaw ©2014




5 Responses to MY HOMECOMING

  1. Beautifully stated Martha.

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  2. I love this poem, Martha. Good to see your posts more often lately. Hope you’re staying well and healthy. Miriam

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