Home Coming

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Home Coming

There’s a land where I go
When my energy is low
And I long to escape.

It’s a magical place
Where girls wear horned-hats
And vintage lace.

Where a snow-shoed mother
Pulls her infant across ice
In a wooden carriage.

It’s a world full of wonder
With times-past colors
And possibilities to ponder.

Where kind and gentle faces,
Welcome me home to a
Warm, safe, and magical space.



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Painting is Home Coming by Ray Caesar
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