Just an hour or two talking
to a friend helps
me find my way
back home. As the
poet Frost says, “Home is where, when
you go there, they
have to take you
in,” and so it
is with certain friends who, when I
go to them, they
take me in and
point toward home.
JDG
aholdingplace 
This poem expresses, exceedingly well, the inexplicable comfort a friend provides whose offerings are associated with that place called – home.
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