Driving past fields of plenty
longing for the past in our hearts.
Hoping for a taste of remembrance
through sights and smells and tastes.
New landmarks abound
making direction unclear.
Until home peers out
from the monstrous growth.
A refreshing signal
that childhood was here.
One thought on “Finding home”
I love your take on finding home – echoes themes I have explored in prior poems but I really like how you’ve put them together here. ‘until home peers out …’ ‘a refreshing signal/that childhood was here.’