she is our home
- Johannah Hogge
- Oct 19, 2022
- 1 min read
she dons a soft belly with skin that stretched wide enough
to embrace one, two & three, four, five and five little ones
she carried them for nine months
and she has been carrying them ever since
her eyes are decorated with lines that tell the story of
the first and fourteenth time at Disney
dropping her babies off at kindergarten and college
and every Christmas morning in between
her feet are tough.
strength built up from walking on Mad River Beach
tripping over Legos, and dancing in the kitchen
her slender fingers brushed out hair and brushed away tears
and tried and tried for half a year
to learn the piano with her little girl
her smile is still radiant, her gray hair a crown
we have lived in many houses, changed our address
traveled by minivan and SUV, slept in different beds
but her?
she is where we grew up
her body has grown with us
moaned with the weight of our bodies and our burdens
stretched and strengthened to become our safe place
the place we came from
and will go back to
she is our home
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