Home

Home
the most irresistible
place, the only space
where I wither and bloom
and tincture myself with
crystals and sage
and ice cream

Home
where lamp chops
fry and soups wait patiently
on the stove top for no one
but us and company if we’re
lucky, if we’re not

Home
It’s where I
begin again
where I end
where I cannot hide
where I can
where he kisses me
and promises me things
big things, unimaginable things
that he would never utter elsewhere
but home

Home
it’s where I dream

it’s where I live the
dream too

5 thoughts on “Home

  1. Hi Terah! As always, I love this poem…you’re so talented. How did the reading go at the schoolhouse? I hope it was well attended and you felt calm,and at ease….

    Hope to see you tomorrow night!!

    love you, Linda

    On Sat, Feb 20, 2016 at 6:13 PM, TERAH VAN DUSEN wrote:

    > Terah Van Dusen posted: “Home the most irresistible place, the only space > where I wither and bloom and tincture myself with crystals and sage and ice > cream Home where lamp chops fry and soups wait patiently on the stove top > for no one but us and company if we’re lucky, if we’re ” >

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