BEGINNING TO AN END
I had walked the streets in a certain town,
For so many years, familiar faces and sounds.
Everything I did, all that I knew very comfortable,
It was my home but now it has gone and ended indeed.
Once again in life this is my new beginning, strange
It is,
I feel lost, a strange place with faces unknown
To me.
Street names are just that, only names but not
Recognized,
Strangers are only people who have not yet become
Friends.
My new home has neighbors who have not yet become
Known,
Street names I will memorize so I will not get lost
And all alone.
I like my new yard, yesterday has made many a change,
I now have a spot where I can be alone, I hide from
The insane.
There is life that traveled with me, some that I have
Left behind,
I swim in a pool, this is my new day, I heard some new
Voices, Walk a new way.
I'm an inch away from heaven, a lifetime from where
I belong,
I can hear my father calling me, In my head there is
Always a song.
Beginning to an end, the world is for us not to really
Understand,
I am here where I am, this is my new beginning,
I am where I stand.
Keith Garrett
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it usually, takes, us, a very long time, to adjust, to a brand new place that we move to, to reattach ourselves, to that, brand new place called home, because, attachments are, usually, hard to establish but too easily, broken!
Thanks for your thoughts.
On Sun, Aug 8, 2021 at 8:45 PM keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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