if home is where your heart is,
then my home is like an rv.
it might even rattle a bit.
but oh, how it takes me places.
sometimes close and near
that never leaves the confines of these walls officially called "home."
but it's always moving
always in and out
among the mountains and valleys
the terrains of the souls in which it travels.
the wonderful thing about spreading
one's heart out to
those around you
to giving and giving
and then, maybe,
giving just a bit more
even when it hurts a bit
is that when the time comes
for these four gifts to spread their own wings
to make their own homes
to journey their own paths
find their own way. . .
there will be just that
many more places
for my lover & i
and our traveling hearts
wahoo, it's friday!
and this week's five-minute prompt was: HOME.
of course that brought up too many thoughts to capture in a mere five minutes.
but the most prominent: the thought that my home is wherever my family is.
hope you have a fabulous weekend, and as usual, click on the above button if you
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