By Millicent Sykes
I did not realize how much warmth meant to me
To be deprived seems like an understatement, now that I am able to about face
Coldness felt like the blanketing of snow
Aesthetically pleasing when not close
Feels so good to have warmth again
Returning home to a place that for the longest time did not feel safe
Recognizing the new decoration, furniture, and character
Acknowledging the estrangement
Lack of sense of belonging, lack of understanding, and lack of connection
I’m back
This time will be different (a cliché I am aware)
“It’s not about the going, it’s about the coming”
Looking forward to this rebirth and overwhelming sense of newness
Welcome back warmth, I am ready to stay vibrant
Beautiful reflection and acknowledgment of what seemed to be missing yet welcoming you back
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