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A free verse poem about the beginning of my spiritual journey
Home
not a filthy lair
to bring back
all the dirt I carried
with me, for seven years.
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A touch of comfort
and simplicity
is felt inside of me,
those sacred, gentle spots
Iβve searched for
on my human body map.
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Home
not a destination
to drop all of my junk,
acting like itβs a place
of no real value.
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I pour out
all the tainted liquid Iβve kept
and refill my drinking bottle
with love juice,
kindness milk,
and tranquility water.
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Home
a sacred, personalized temple
to seek divine assistance
to wash away all my troubles
and freshen up
with positive vibes spray.
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Talia Devora
Poetess, entrepreneur, visual artist, DIY lover, recreation and leisure enthusiast, history buff, and a foreign language addict!
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Comments (2)
Love this free verse poem of yours π
I pray to have one of my own one day soon! Thank you for this poem π₯Ήβ€οΈππ»π€