Home is not a place
ties that bind and things
we cannot leave behind
are never homeless
each leaves a trace
within our heart
a triptych of past
present and future
time is borrowed
not possessed
a momentary anchor
in the constancy of seasons
and wild waves of life

©Ann Bagnall

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