NaPoWriMo Day 30 – Seven Years

Seven years
since I made this place my home.

Seven years of walking on the beach,
seven years of listening to the waves,
seven years of smelling the roses,
seven years of sipping the coffee.

And all the things I’ve done,
people I’ve met,
places I’ve been,
skills I’ve learnt,
books I’ve read,
words I’ve written,
mean nothing
so much as this:

I found my way home.

Linda Rushby 30 April 2022

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