Thursday, February 17, 2011

Borrowed Word Poem

 "Unspoken Love"
It all happened; one small moment in time
I felt that my heart was smothered in twine
All the years had been chipped through in one phone call
There were no fights, at last, no screams; no brawls
Something had come and collected my deepest love
With glistening eyes, fists ready to shove
Healing took over; the keys to my heart
The bits and the pieces, every last part
It came just in time, not a moment too soon
The withered love in my life, began to bloom
What once was fragile, distant, and broken
Is now mended through words of love unspoken


Where I'm From

"Home is Where the Heart is"
Home is where the heart is
At home there is laughter and love
At home there is family and hugs
Home is where the heart is
Sounds of the little ones playing
Smells of spaghetti cooking
Home is where the heart is
 All my family gathered round
Someone always there to pick you off the ground
Home is where my heart is