Revelry

Howdy, howdy. Got a new one for you folks today. Hope you like it! It’s gonna seem a little disjointed at first but it’s gotta be read slow. Let me know what you think below. Without further ado…


Revelry

Somewhere close by

in a place that used to be,

you can still hear happy whispers in the trees.

Ghosts who love to dance and play

on paths along the way,

somewhere I lost the means

to find my way back home.

Somewhere along the winding way

i missed my chance at revelry

and now I think of that first day

when everything 

was in all things around,

but now i’ve missed

my chance at revelry

and all there is abound.

Some day I hope 

to find my way back home

and hear that precious sound.

I just hope to find my way back home.

2 Comments

  1. terriallison's avatar terriallison says:

    yup. You got me all teary eyed with this one. Home is where ya make it. Where you feel safe, happy and laugh. Whether it’s just you or where you have people around you. It’s not a place to go back to but rather a place to create. You are now the creator of your universe. Create that in which you can revel. It comes from within.

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