Belonging

So much is to believing,
we are all
of a kind.

One by one by
everyone.

There is a house on the hill,
and in the valley,
and on a mountain,
and in the desert,
and on the water,
and in the forest,
and in the jungle,
and on the white tundra,
and within the elevated city,
and everywhere, same
of a kind.

The world is such a house.

And at heart of house,
find an embraced us.
The difference
between an address
and more importantly
home.

What a gift to belong.
Treasure box of our own.

Joe Bisicchia has nearly four decades of experience in language arts, from journalism and broadcasting, to teaching, marketing, public affairs, and poetry. An Honorable Mention recipient for the Fernando Rielo XXXII World Prize for Mystical Poetry, he has written four published collections of poetry.