by Cheryl Merrick
Seeing miles and miles of desert landscape
stretching out desolately before me,
I cringed.
Could I be happy here?
With a heart longing for
refreshing green canyons,
cool rushing water,
and towering trees arching overhead,
I began my new life in the desert.
Now a year later,
my eyes are soothed
by the many greens of the desert shrubs,
and my heart gladdened by the exquisite beauty
of even the tiniest desert flower.
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Sunday, June 11, 2017
Friday, January 20, 2017
We're Home!
by Cheryl Merrick
Everything is strange.
I don't even recognize the trees or birds.
Who lives in the houses around us?
Where are the stores and parks?
Having trouble sleeping,
I open my eyes at night
and gaze apprehensively
into the dark cavernous living room.
I feel lost and so alone.
This new house doesn't feel like "Home",
but our old house doesn't either.
Everything is strange.
I don't even recognize the trees or birds.
Who lives in the houses around us?
Where are the stores and parks?
Having trouble sleeping,
I open my eyes at night
and gaze apprehensively
into the dark cavernous living room.
I feel lost and so alone.
This new house doesn't feel like "Home",
but our old house doesn't either.
Labels:
Adjustment,
Aging,
Alone,
Change,
Courage,
Home,
Homemaking,
Moving
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