Alien

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by MoAnamCara, Aug 11, 2012.

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  1. MoAnamCara

    MoAnamCara SF Artist

    Where
    Are the familiar faces,
    The familiar places?

    Why
    Does no one know me,
    Or know my name?

    What
    Is this place I am in,
    It used to be a home.

    How
    Can a home be a home
    Without ones to make it such?

    Do
    We still belong,
    Even if we have no attachments?

    I am an alien
    In my home,
    House and country.

    So--
    Why do I feel a bond,
    An attachment,
    When there is no one and nothing left?
     
  2. IV2010

    IV2010 Well-Known Member

    you have a way with words Mo..:hug:
    grief is alienating!
     
  3. flowers

    flowers Senior Member

    Beautifully written, Mo. Grief is a place each person experiences alone, I think. :hug:
     
  4. BornFree

    BornFree Well-Known Member

    :hug: bonds & attachments are good... they help define who we are like rungs of a ladder places in our journey are necessary stepping stones but the destination is the goal... your beautiful writing comes from a beautiful soul. Xx
     
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