by Ulyss Rubey

Home is that
magical place
That our old
hearts embrace-
Where time and
distance erase
From our minds
every trace
Of the trials and
troubles we faced.


Posted on 11/04/2001
Copyright © 2021 Ulyss Rubey

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 06/21/04 at 04:17 PM

So true, although some of my fiercest trials and troubles have been a home.

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