Feels Like A Warm Stone
It’s the one I always think of – as home.
That house of childhood
Where distance was a horizon
And the bedsheets breathed my return.
A non-rhyming (Welsh) Byr a Thoddard, 10.6.8.8. ©Misky 2022 Image: “Homeward bound in a horse-drawn carriage“, by David Burliuk, Original Title: Возвращение на родину в конном экипаже, Style: Naïve Art (Primitivism). Public Domain.Shared with #amwriting on Twitter. And a little song, just because music is always a good escape.
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