Memories Of Home

A path running across the field

Fresh grass under my feet
Silent whisper of wind
Waves in the lake, a kite in the sky
Sundown falls to recall…
I remember it all 
Hopes flying in the sky every night
Howling wolf of thoughts
Dreams that call
Taking me back home
Scent of dawn
Wind in the wheat 
Whisper of leaves
A wish once sent through the sky
An angel without wings to fly for all dreams so high 
Memories calling still to be reborn
Road drawing a hope of one day return
Taste of wonder quivering within 
Heart you turn loose drew my memories of home
In the horizon I see
Raising world I once wished it to be
Bringing back my tears and hope
Flowing river, falling memories of home

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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