Carry It


Like a snail

I carry it with me

wherever I go


this home is a place

inside of me

not a table and chairs

not a carpet or teapot

or a settee


it is the peace

at the heart

of me


it is the laughter

that illuminates

each room


it is the love

of a lifetime

written on my bones

by Carys Owen

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