Flowing streams of consciousness
Illuminating shimmering golden light
Traveling through lengthy tunnel
Home f-i-n-a-l-l-y in sight
© by rgb for “On Dragonfly Wings with Buttercup Tea”, 2011
The Gooseberry Garden
Poetry Picnic Week 14: What I’m Thankful for in My Life
Poetry Pantry #76 with Poets United
Coming home is always a soothing feeling. Your poem brings that forth.
The light at the end of the tunnel calling us home.
Very nice, Becca …
hopeful and beautiful,
The photo is especially beautiful. The poem, just right!
“Heavenly sunlight filling my soul with glory divine.” 🙂
Nothing beats the sweet feeling of being at home. I see the connection between this poem and the next piece. Enjoy your holiday week, happy Thanksgiving.
home in sight, how divine,
it is great to go through dark tunnel and arrive home in light.
Great poem and awesome pic of a tunnel, like how you spelled out finally emphasising it.
Love this, and love the thought. Nothing better than rounding that last bend and seeing the house!
At last…the sweet familiarity of home. 🙂