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Heart House©

Heart House©

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Published by Pamela Brickmann
Heart house by pb Hill
It has been so long since I have been to Heart House. When I came in, I stepped in a memory (and a smile splashed up on my shin.) So much has piled up in such a small place. Only four rooms to one who refuses to discard, Or scrap any object (that I might use someday.) Oh, Heart House I have been gone too long. I have been staying in another dwelling. (And I have been foolish there.) I spurned the signs: it was so idle and tidy. There seemed to me so much room for my things
Heart house by pb Hill
It has been so long since I have been to Heart House. When I came in, I stepped in a memory (and a smile splashed up on my shin.) So much has piled up in such a small place. Only four rooms to one who refuses to discard, Or scrap any object (that I might use someday.) Oh, Heart House I have been gone too long. I have been staying in another dwelling. (And I have been foolish there.) I spurned the signs: it was so idle and tidy. There seemed to me so much room for my things

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Published by: Pamela Brickmann on Apr 24, 2010
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Heart houseby pb Hill 
It has been so long since I have been to Heart House.When I came in, I stepped in a memory (and a smile splashed up on my shin.)So much has piled up in such a small place.Only four rooms to one who refuses to discard,Or scrap any object (that I might use someday.)Oh, Heart House I have been gone too long.I have been staying in another dwelling.(And I have been foolish there.)I spurned the signs: it was so idle and tidy.There seemed to me so much room for my things,Yet the chance never came to move there.(And I only took a little hope from the cupboard.)So, Heart House, I have returned to our bursting space.I know you laugh at me, knowing that I always come home.(Especially after so many days.)(If I were going for good, I'd take me with me.)So, I come back.It is just not the same this time.Have I ever come back not to leave again?Have I ever told you I'd never try another again??Well, Heart House, I convey that now, emphatically.Remember all the past when I would have to come back and repair you?Remember the moments when you were for sale?Remember when I looked for someone to move in to you?See all the damage that has been done to you?

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