the journey home
Wednesday, 17 August 2011
Home is where I want to be....mostly.
This has been my home for nearly thirty years.
The home where I have raised my family.
A place of refuge in a sometimes alien land.
Mostly, somewhere I feel safe, grounded and myself.
Just sometimes I long to walk out of the front door.
With a small bag on my back and no-one to say goodbye to.
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