Home is not place of birth, but end of search
The soul has seeds from many lifetimes stored
It hunts, it gathers—never leaves a perch
It develops roots, dares to bloom once more.
What matters must arise from our deep core
The roof is an artificial construct
But truth beneath is what we all implore,
strength emanates from principled conduct

hi, Reena 🥰
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by the wonderful Marion Horton, is now live:
https://skepticskaddish.com/2025/07/09/w3-prompt-167-weave-written-weekly/
Enjoy!
Much love,
David
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Thanks!
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*hug*
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Home is the end of search. That is a powerful opening set of words put to good use. Love your poem. Thanks. Great work
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Thanks again, Selma!
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hi reena! i like the idea of a soul that hunts and gathers, blossoms! … comforting. ❤
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Thank you, Ren!
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I read this as the path home is finding yourself. I like that.
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Thank you! Being comfortable in our skins also needs an effort.
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Nicely done Reena. I especially like the first line.
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Thank you so much!
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‘The soul has seeds from many lifetimes stored’ – I love this thought.
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Glad you liked it. Thanks!
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You’ve said a lot in a few words. Very nicely done.
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Thank you, Ergo!
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so much truth in this little poem. well done.
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Thank you!
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“The soul has seeds from many life times stored” – Reena this is a beautiful line! It has alliteration and such a solid image! I love this huitain!!
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Thank you so much, Val!
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You are so very welcome Reena!
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Your final line about strength emanating from principled conduct ties everything together so perfectly.
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Thank you so much!
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Great story. Very poetic.
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Thank you so much, Will!
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That’s beautiful, Reena. I love the first line especially.
-David
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Thank you, David!
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Reena, I love the line “Home is not place of birth, but end of search”—it feels like a quiet revelation. The whole piece seems to grow from that seed, grounded yet expansive.
~David
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Thank you, David! Means a lot coming from someone talented as you.
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A lot of wisdom in this short piece, especially as it relates to things and stuff – and a home (and how roof is an artificial construct) – hmmmm much to ponder
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Thank you so much! I’ll leave you alone with your thoughts.
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hahah – wonderful
🍃🙂🍃
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Good philosophy today. I like it.
Tracey
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Thanks, Tracey!
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Beautiful.
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Glad you liked it.
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Reena, I like the way this suggests home is found inwardly, and is not merely inherited
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You got it 🤗 Thanks so much!
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Well done Reena
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Much appreciated.
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You’re welcome
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Truth!
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Thank you, Lisa!
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You’re welcome, Reena.
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