Sometimes my home is a precarious place,
An uncertain structure,
Crumbling and creaking at every stormy hit.
this home of mine endures
Sometimes my home is magnificent
and makes me proud.
It cushions me against onslaught and hurt.
this home of mine evolves.
My home is a sanctuary
Always open to others,
Despite every failure it has never failed.
This home of mine is steadfast
This home is my body
My temple
This home is my heart.
Megan Williams (age 64) Wales
FebulousFebruary 2025: Lost and Found 
Comments on: "day sixteen" (3)
fresh clear confident
enduring hearts x
Lyrical descriptions of a home of the self!