Hamilton Home a poem by Jasmine Lawrence Home is just a place I keep my stuff Wandering hearts aren’t prone to growing roots Far from hills that can’t be steep enough I have shed my hoodie, hat, and boots Why it feels I’m finally being found Far off in a place I’ve barely known Meeting those whose hearts too share this sound Beating from a longing overgrown We are something more when joined together Pieces altered perfectly to fit Bonded without change unlike the weather All locked on the goal of making it Sleeping like a queen inside my Princess Royalty’s a family that we share Dreaming to do more by doing less Wisdom from this group’s an answered prayer #under30bermuda #bermuda #hamiltonprincess #forbes30under30 #under30residency #poetsofinstagram #poetry #poems #shewrites #blackpoet (at Hamilton Princess, Bermuda) https://www.instagram.com/p/CZn5ucKOUgQ/?utm_medium=tumblr
