Homeland

by Dagmar Wilson   Feb 17, 2019


When home is calling my name
my heart is aching for this old place,
it's not within reach.
The waters are too large.

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  • 5 years ago

    by D.

    Stark and beautiful in its simplicity. There’s a lot in here in such few words.

  • 5 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    Having lived abroad for many years I can understand the call of home. There is something about the country you were born in that will always call to your heart no matter how long the years. A lovely piece. Much love and hugs Milly x

    • 5 years ago

      by Dagmar Wilson

      Thank you Milly and I am so ready. It's been 27 years. Hugs to you

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