Saturday, August 16, 2014

Moving On

16 August 2014
A memory


The quality of the doors has changed;
of the walls, the floors, the light.
This room was a different place before
we packed up our precious things.
We had possessed it, made it move,
and now it lies still, not dead, but waiting.
No longer ours, it longs, as do we,
for what comes next.

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George MacDonald

"Home is ever so far away in the palm of your hand, and how to get there it is of no use to tell you. But you will get there; you must get there; you have to get there. Everybody who is not at home, has to go home."

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