Open Poetry #37 |
When Home Isn't Home |
passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
When Home Isn't Home It's getting colder now and life just doesn't seem the same, there's nothing left for me here, no one I can call by name. You broke my dream catcher and replaced it with hate, you called again last night but it was a little too late. I'm not on the edge anymore. 'When home isn't home, you leave'. I won't cry, I may even dance because you stole my need to grieve. Call me a quitter, a walkaway. These days, lots of people roam when there's just nothing left... when home isn't home. ~ |
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tatalinia Member
since 2005-12-17
Posts 137CA, US |
this is an excellant poem in my opinion, very well expressed, enjoyed the write I do not need shine or wealth, just a pen and some paper for my health |
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SilentShadow Junior Member
since 2006-04-20
Posts 32Fl. U.S.A. |
again you move me, you really know how to kill an empath |
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SmartChick Member Rara Avis
since 2001-09-23
Posts 7081On A Journey To The Unknown |
Dixie, my friend, I know what you mean. |
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BROTHER JOHN Member
since 2006-04-06
Posts 386 |
Passing Shadows, O how true. A house does not make a home. Blessings on you! |
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Klassy Lassy Member Elite
since 2005-06-28
Posts 2187Oregon |
hmmmmm... new beginnings depend on endings. Don't you just love it when one door closes and suddenly the all the locks are broken letting in blue sky. It's a little blinding when you've lived in the dark, but eye's and heart's both adjust! Loved this write. Klassy |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Hi, Dixie. This is sad, but I get it and it's really well done. ....jo |
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exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada |
I really loved this poem. Because it's hard to find yourself in that situation, and it's a hard to journey to get back that home. |
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poettothecars Senior Member
since 2006-02-10
Posts 1093New Zealand |
"The circle of reality, it has an effect" those are my thoughts on reading this poem |
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latearrival Member Ascendant
since 2003-03-21
Posts 5499Florida |
Sad write. But, YOU ARE LOVED |
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Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
Honesty is your stong point and here you could not be more honest...it is a fine poem of how we think about things..how we monitor the changes around us...today things have a strange look to them..tommorow? Well that is another day..trust in your survival talents and also in the love of God..thank you for this sad but also beautiful write... Goldenrose. ''As the deer pants for steams of water, so my soul pants for you O God'' |
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Foxyoasis Senior Member
since 2003-06-10
Posts 974Atlantic Beach,Fla |
i understand this good one here Fool me once shame on you.....Fool me twice shame on me..... |
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Paul Wilson
since 2002-07-07
Posts 4711United States |
Dixie...I may be wrong but reading between the lines I get the feeling that you are leaving us again, but this time because YOU want to. If this is true take care my dear friend and drop me an e mail...Paul ~~To share my poems with you is to share my heart with you~~ |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
passing, Well in a way this site is a home and we all love you. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
leave Passions???? NO WAY! LOL...this is just a repost of mine, just a "moving on to bigger and better things" kinda write (i.e. new job, maybe new city, new house, maybe going back to school, etc) there is no bigger or better than our PIP home as far as poetry forums go I love you guys Thank you so much for such a big smile on my heart today |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Dixie - I know first hand what it's like to have a home that's not a home and it's certainly not great but glad you are staying around at your Pip home. Good write! |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
I am sorry for the pain even though this is an old poem. I particularly love the last 2 lines which are very typical of your very mature wisdom, in spite of your youth. I understand the need to grieve, but in his cruel theft of that, he left behind a freedom for you to be your wonderful self. - Owl |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
yes, Dixie..an old saying comes to mind, a house is made of brick and stone, but a home is made, of love alone.. Yes, so easy to have a home and not be home. Nicely written. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Hope you can find your way home...but not only that...to lots of loving and caring and sharing...James |
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lgina Member
since 2004-07-20
Posts 52 |
I Loved It!!!!!!! its ok to roam when a home isnt a home. Those are powerful words. You really brought it home. |
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sweetberry Member
since 2006-03-29
Posts 125 |
"You broke my dream catcher and replaced it with hate"...well put! I LOVED IT; I'm really feeling this one!!! You always know how to hit that spot...thanx, Miss Dixie. SIMPLY BEAUTIFUL! |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
thank you everyone |
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