Friday, December 23, 2011

hibernation's end


How do you know
How do you know when you’re home
When you’ve been gone for so long
But you’ve made it finally
With presents wrapped tightly
Mom, Dad, 3 sisters, 2.5 brothers
The .5 is an in-law
But he’s alright
We’ll round up.

But how do you know
That college, grad school, and 2 stints of expat life--
That that time, that non-linear time
That stretches, compresses, and skips beats at will
Did it have time to remember you.

Door opens and cradles you with light and sound
Sensory overload--
Split wood piled near a woodstove, fire’s going
Persian rug, wood floors, and people
Oh so many people
Smiling.

Welcome back
Welcome home.

2 comments:

  1. This is awesome. I cried. Nice work. I really relate to your speaker here. Thanks for your contribution! Keep writing. :)

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  2. Beautiful, thanks for contributing this piece. And welcome to the blog!

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