Love Breathes Through Us

Home

 

A sense of home

is born of a memory,

lapsing time and space

towards a known comfort

in a new place.

 

A sense of home

lingers in the mind

of our hearts, being

made manifest by

an open vulnerability.

 

A sense of home

is newly found when

an old home fades

with memory’s yellowing

veil and experience

shapes you anew.

 

A sense of home

is lived eternally

whenever lives are

shared, trust is

joined and love

breathes through us.

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