Dear Aur Dawn ,
This is a very nice and neatly wrapped up expression for finding home in another. It read a lot like music lyrics and has a quality to it that is melancholy and relatable to a reader such as I who dabbles in words relating loss without another to complete self or a vision sought.
In my personal opinion this is raw and could use a tighter edit, but could see it get over edited and lose some of its charm. It's the author's discretion how this poem reveals, but I'll throw a few for instances at you to see if my thoughts could coalesce with your vision for this poem.
I'll start by pasting sections of poem and showing other looks I imagined when I read this:
It was nice, it was warm
In your heart, that felt like home
Lyrical already and has a nice easy flow. I wondered at first about the use of verbs. Simple is sweet, but want to impact with each word used. Just a thought, but not anything I would necessarily suggest changes for from this point going forward as I read further, anticipating where this will flow...
Protected from rain
And from the storm
These days more
I miss my home
Words are good, maintain simplicity. But, I got tripped up a little by sentence structure affecting flow. Suggestions I suggest might differ from view of poem, but just for consideration of how I viewed.
Okay, stop. I read again and can make a case for 'these days more' that while awkward at first seem to fit flow okay. The poem is light on syllables per line and the tightness of read can make it difficult to keep this smooth. It was just three syllables on that line that got me more. Something to consider when you write is to make this dance with words last long enough to switch feet on each beat (my expression). If you move too fast or slow, the dance becomes awkward for a reader. My only concern, I suppose here.
My children might ask
Where am I from
I'll mention your name
There was my home
Here is where I would visualize this expanding to a wider audience who might not have children, but experience this emptiness the same. This line is personal to you, but I see a version uncoupling from the personal pronoun 'my' and leave 'children might ask/Where I'm from...' flipping 'am I' because I think it would flow better, despite tight read of lines.
I prefer 'I mention your name' versus 'I'll' in third line. And, 'There was my home' while effectual is somewhat awkward for me. Would 'He was my home,' be too on the nose?
I learn sometimes a little rearranging of words opens up other expressions that help the structure of a verse or poem, once re-envisioned. So, that is my suggestion for that section there.
But I chased my dreams
Started to roam
Got lost on the road
Far away from home
Good. Keep it. It fits lyrically as a song, matches the simple sweet-bitterness of the poem. It's a structural point in this writing where the narrator opens up the door to the experience, regret and perceived pain that we the readers can connect to. We say, Amen!
It was nice, it was warm
In your heart it felt like home
Excellent echo back to the open, your chorus. This brings full circle the opening reflection and re-explains what a reader might have been fuzzy about, what we experienced, felt and shared along the way in a very brief and poignant poem.
If I were writing something like this, I would overwork it until the bones of the thing weren't as good anymore. I would be trying to reach for words and expressions that would intone deeper meaning, the hardest lessons. This poem proves you don't need to be verbose, can be direct with easy expressions sweet to taste.
I think the poem invokes what touchstone represents. We can all connect with it and have these feelings of our own that while not the same are similar from experience, our humanity shared.
Well done and thanks for sharing,
Brian
Circumpolar Reviewer
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