I Know this Place
I crave compassion that rains
With fervor and swells
Mother earth
That serves and is served
I yearn for peace like
Paths of righteousness
Where stillness knows silence
And calm knows no contradiction
I delight in the innocence of childhood
That runs from dawn to dusk
Playing in the plush, green, grass
Knowing home is an unquestionable vessel of love
I desire love
Eternally blissful
Committed, holding fast to the fence post
With melded heartfelt kisses
I rejoice in the suppression of misery
What lifts the lights for the lowly
And lessens insidious sorrow
I know this place
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Author:
Katie B. (
Online) - Published: December 9th, 2025 06:14
- Comment from author about the poem: Places, spaces, times of perfection.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
I hear a call for security in this poem a home that begins inside and puts down roots where ever we may be. A most beautiful write that calls to all of us
Thank you so very much for your feedback Sorenbarrett, always appreciated.
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