I have. A Home.

I have never really known my home.
I have dreamed of such and then,
I have watched the dream fall to fallow.
And I have dreamed again.

I have ever wondered on the place.
I have felt the tug of such, and then
I have lost what I can't remember.
And I can't remember when.

I have always felt there was a hovel.
I have seen this place beyond the din,
I have seen the Girl awaiting
Near the meadow,in the glen.

I have my dreams, and so
If nothing else
I have
A Home

[Jae]

Thanks. You always have a home ~ here.

[*lynn]

lovely shot ... interesting poem

[Nancy]

Gorgeous ...

[Kevin Wallace]

@lifepause Counting on that, Jae :) Thanks

[Kevin Wallace]

@lynnz Thanks, Lynn! I'll take interestin' :)

[Kevin Wallace]

@nanderson You're very sweet, Nancy. Thanks!

[Annie D]

:) that is all

[Kevin Wallace]

@annied And that is more than enough :)

[Sue]

Lovely soft focus.