Bring me Home

Katie B.

Of the time I’m allowed

Let my name be serenity

May the rain quench my graying hair

Vines twirl up aging legs

Cascaded in roses

Resting on fresh hay

Smelling musty and wet

Run my fingers through endless ribbons

Walk through the hush of kudzu

Knock the sand from my shoes

Eat the bliss of coconut cake

Bathe in babbling brooks

That meander under sun’s grace

Eat of the bounty

Entwined with heartiness

Follow the skies lace

Gather yellow dotted daises

Smother me in serendipity

And may my wings always

Bring me home

  • Author: Katie B. (Online Online)
  • Published: March 7th, 2026 07:36
  • Comment from author about the poem: I want to make the best of my remaining days. Mainly incorporating joy and beauty into my days.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 1
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