Poem #4
The Virtues of Home
"The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt within the heart." ~ Helen Keller
Home is the place where
I know his love,
the space where
I find solace in my solitude
The sanctuary where I reach peace
of mind, body, spirit
The altar where I connect to
the energy within me,
yet greater than me,
from which art & poetry arise
Where I embrace it all
with a humble gratitude.
Copyright © 2011 Kirsten Cliff
For the prompt used to write this poem, please go here.
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