Thursday, March 26, 2015

hom,e

Home  (This is both the title and the poem)

What a strange word, meaningless out of context however people force the meaning into it. So instead of reinforcing that I am going to break down the meaning of “Home is where the heart is”. First off what heart is this referring to, A the physical heart; or B the complex system of hormones that are human emotions. If you were referring to the physical heart it would mean a homeless person is an empty lifeless shell of a person. Hold on a second this is where it gets deep. If you are referring to emotions, which make us who we are; then in every finite detail we are the perfect embodiment of our home.

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