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TOWARD HOME

Getting older,

Friends and family

Going home before me

And I wondered…

 

Who will know my life,

The landscapes my childhood

All the laughter

And the beauties

Of my desert home?


Quietly into my mind

An answer, “I will,

Child, and we will

Enjoy them again together

When your days

And work are complete

And you come home

To me.” 


Sara Flowers  © October 2, 2020 Used with Permission of the author.

Poetry