Poetry

I can’t

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believe I am so far away from home but 

yet so close to being home again. 

I walk and I run to get through the fields and be 

in the safety of my home again. 

The one place that always wraps me up in warmth 

the feeling of belonging is what I feel every time that I am near.

It makes it hard to leave but I know no matter where I go home will always be waiting for me to come back again. 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2019 By Deirdre Stokes

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