Poems about comfort in the home

Autumn has many quirks, and colorful wonders. And in bad weather there is home comfort, a family world, a magical fairy tale.

“My house is my castle” translation from English: My house is my castle. The expression belongs to an English lawyer of the 17th century. Edward Coca (1552-1634). Found in his commentaries on British legislation, which were published (1628-1644) under the title "Establishments of English Law". The meaning of the expression: my home is the place on earth where I can and should feel completely safe.

Home is a place to rest, home is a place of peace... a place where we gain strength. The atmosphere in the house is important: calm, friendly. It's good when you want to return home and not run away

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Comfort has an aroma: floral or honey, frosty, with the smell of pine, or maybe spruce...

Coffee, with notes of dreams, almond-chocolate... teasing, with a drop of love, lingonberry and alluring...

Mulled wine, a little intoxicating, pistachio and mint... Comfort has an aroma when home is a real one...

January walks the Earth

Old New Year is on the doorstep

New Year's Eve by the fireplace... The moon is silvering outside the window... The picture of half-asleep blissful sleep beckons with the clarity of the night.

Somewhere snowstorms are dozing, Waiting for holiday miracles. The smell of the forest from the colorful spruce exudes home comfort...

The logs are blazing carelessly, emitting an enthusiastic crackling sound, The candlestick illuminates the semi-darkness, Like a bright colored firework. ...show full text...

Watching the sunsets

Do you remember how we greeted the dawn, How we rejoiced at the glimpses in the fog, How the songs of a romantic verse Sounded as if in a sensual nirvana...

There were so many bright hopes! In the languor of amazing coolness, we did not know sorrows and troubles, listening to the sounds of a string serenade.

Life beckoned with the flickering of paths... Days flashed by, dates were counted down... Time flew by in a flock of cranes. Now we meet smoky sunsets... ...show full text...

Blue Dream

Based on Elinushka’s lines: Show me where your pain is... Where your sadness lives...

When I see a dream nearby, I completely forget about the pain. And how not to forget, If I don’t have a soul for you.

And soon you will heal me, with affection and tender recognition. Home comfort and love, This is what makes you lose consciousness. ...show full text...

Living candle fire

Today is Candlelight Day. Today we will turn off the lights... Let's draw the curtains tighter and strike a match.

For some, lit candles are a symbol of romance, but for me they are a symbol of home and home comfort. And it doesn’t matter what they are: large or small, wax or stearin, church or with a flair of romance.

The calm, slightly flickering and dancing fiery animal of the candle and the smell of paraffin with a little soot creates a special atmosphere. I think the point is that the very concept of “atmosphere” is a feeling in the air, an emotion transmitted over a distance.

Associations with a candle are always ambiguous. This and... ...show full text...

So what is Home Comfort?

So what is Home Comfort? Pancakes with your favorite blueberry jam... The place where the heart finds shelter, Where every little thing matters.

Everyday happiness in all its beauty, A set from Italy, threads, a comb, And a kettle that boils on the stove, And tenderness purring from a ginger kitten.

When there is not enough warmth on earth, And the wounds in your memory are too deep, You hide here from universal evil, And the house little by little becomes a temple. ...show full text...

I will return to my world of home comfort, The fluttering of moths will subside in my soul... And dissolving in this absolute, I will free myself from everyday shackles.

I’ll get a volume of Tsvetaeva’s poems, And I’ll grab Pasternak too - To plunge my soul into languor, Shed a little balm on it...

I’ll climb into a large chair with my feet, the floor lamp will scatter the soft, yellow light... And it seems that there is no cozier place where you can meet the dawn... ... show full text...

Everything I want as a gift for Christmas and New Year

... these are warm evenings with the family watching wonderful winter films;

... this is reading Christmas stories;

...this is decorating the Christmas tree and arguing about who will put the star on the top;

... this is a reverent choice of gifts for the closest ones;

... this is hot tea after frozen hands;

...this is a happy morning, when the room is filled with the light of lights, there is a large cup of sweet tangerines on the table, and gingerbread and cocoa for breakfast, and time has stopped and turned into viscous caramel; ...show full text...

About cats and personal boundaries

In our cat cafe we had a cat named Barashka: as affectionate as hell, charming and harmful, like a hundred vipers. What’s not for her is to immediately make a scandal and sort things out. And so you look - well, a pure angel, his round eyes squint, his tail folds like a tape measure and purrs, like a Belarus tractor. Fat, big, soft all over.

We admins loved her for her charisma and originality. It's always good when you have a person in front of you, and not a food processing plant. Even if this person is mustachioed and striped and according to order... ...show full text...

Remember that feeling when you come home? You walk through familiar places, feel the sweetish smell of the entrance, go up in a quietly rumbling elevator, open the door with the key, knowing exactly the number of turns: if it’s two, then someone from the family has already returned, if it’s four, then you’re the first. You throw your keys into a wooden plate on the table in the hallway, take off your shoes, and at the same time extend your hand with the scarf to the hanger without looking. You turn on the light in the kitchen, boil the kettle, taking your favorite cup out of the cupboard. A lot of movements, brought to the point of automatism, almost instinctive, almost a dance, where each step is verified by an incredible number of returns home.

... it snowed and was snowing all day ... the transparent, slightly trembling frosty air pricked my nose ... I baked pancakes and treated them to my parents ... and my mother and I sat in the semi-darkness of the room, and talked and talked ... quietly, not loudly ... I stayed with them for a week ... and this is such a simple family unity - unusual and familiar... and now, at midnight, when the whole house is quiet, I drink hot cherry tea with mint and watch how the snow covers the paths with silver, and it’s so warm in my soul

SHELTER

The events of January 9 (22), 1905 in St. Petersburg, also known as “Bloody Sunday”, or “Red Sunday” - the dispersal of the procession of St. Petersburg workers to the Winter Palace, which was intended to present Tsar Nicholas II with a collective Petition about workers’ needs.
Traveler's Shelter
Shelter, home
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Wanderer's Shelter
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Poems - The house is sleeping

The house is sleeping, sighing slightly, slightly in its sleep. And somewhere the floorboards are creaking. Probably in a dream he remembers how long he has been standing on earth.

Already the second hundred years, how many destinies... Hopes, falls, ups and victories. Kept it warm, and again, again it will give comfort and warm, kind light.

What does he remember? The tramp of children's feet, And the shuffling of well-deserved boots, And a kiss in the entryway, the one on the path. He did everything he could to return

Gone for distant dreams. He kept the door open for him. He arranged it.

Quotes about comfort and warmth in the house

It is true that they say that a house built on care, comfort, positive conversations, beauty, and comfort will always please. It depends only on the people living in the house what the atmosphere inside will be like. The energy of a home is very sensitive to what is done, said, felt inside it. Quotes about comfort and warmth in the house reflect this well.

To ensure that your home is always a wonderful place to relax, create the appropriate atmosphere in it. If there is a dispute, then you need to go for a walk and resolve it outside, so that when you return home, there is a pleasant feeling of relief that the dispute has been resolved and the house is again a place of pleasure and comfort.

At sixty, a person begins to realize the value of a home.

Not every window with bright light brings comfort and warmth. Peter Kwiatkovsky.

A dwelling becomes a Home only thanks to a woman or the presence of a child.

There are people who are as comfortable as home. You hug them and understand: I’m home. Elchin Safarli.

For example, I really love it when it rains on Sunday. Somehow you feel more comfortable. Erich Maria Remarque.

Cats are a valuable resource. They create comfort.

Having your own home, comfortable and cozy, where you can feel protected, loved and happy, is the dream of every living creature. Oleg Roy.

Although I dream that “old age will not find me at home,” I increasingly love being at home.

Where they love us is the only place where we are born.

It’s amazing how calm I felt at the Blacks’: something between “at home” and “away”, no memories disturbed me. Stephenie Meyer. New moon.

There is something special in small towns... Some kind of unique comfort. Oleg Roy.

It is a well-made renovation that creates the highest level of comfort, not a woman, as is commonly believed. Zina Parizheva.

Comfort in the house for me personally is, first of all, the atmosphere in the family, with the people with whom you live.

Comfort in your heart, as in your home, is a necessary component of happiness.

We all love our home. Some – which is. Others - which was. Third - which will never happen.

A little clutter creates coziness. Film "Lethal Weapon 3".

Everything is great outside by the fire, but you still want to sit on your favorite sofa.

Home is a place where big ones are small and small ones are big.

Enjoying the comfort of home is a state of mind when it just flutters and laughs.

But when creating home comfort, you don’t need to overdo it and remember that a bunch of pleasant little things won’t create comfort.

It was so cozy on the sofa. The back and armrests hugged like someone's arms. Perhaps it was even more pleasant than human hugs. Patricia Highsmith.

Maintaining a fire in the home is also a job that is no simpler, no easier, and certainly no worse than any other. After all, in fact, this is one of the most important human works.

I tore myself away from the safe comfort of a secure and certain life for the sake of my love for the truth - and the truth rewarded me.

Home is not objects worth several thousand dollars and not the delights of modern designers, but cozy little things, the voices of children, the smell of home-cooked food, toys scattered on the floor, a bookcase and just the feeling of your own cozy little world...

And yet, how nice it is to be at home! So warm, cozy, there is no better place on earth. Ray Bradbury.

We are on the road day after day, but in our hearts we dream of a home.

Even at work, I continue to dream of how I will return from it and immerse myself in the world of my comfort.

Comfort is a flexible concept: for some it is just a stylish interior, but for others it is a home filled with emotions and kindness.

Only at home I can dream - because everything there whispers - you feel good, and maybe it will become even better.

If you enjoy life at home, it means there is a cozy atmosphere there.

The place where you return every evening from work often evokes the most positive emotions.

Where there is a woman's comfort, there is a man's shelter.

Attachment to home arises only when you are expected and loved there.

The concept of comfort is the most abstract concept.

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You just pray for your happiness, for it to come to your home...

Comfort in the house for me personally is, first of all, the atmosphere in the family, with the people with whom you live. Even if the house has new furniture, European renovation, scandals, quarrels, and other nonsense will reign - I don’t think anyone will feel comfortable..

Home is not objects worth several thousand dollars and not the delights of modern designers, but cozy little things, the voices of children, the smell...

You just pray for your happiness, for it to come to your home...

Most people feel more comfortable in the dark. Ludwig Feuerbach.

Every woman - and every man, if he is no more stupid than a woman - must remember that it is very difficult to make a home a cozy nest if a man sits in it all the time. Winifred Kirkland.

My family is my abode. My home, my castle, my peace. Protect Her, Lord Savior, from evil spirits. Protect us from temptations, and save us from storms and troubles. Save from envy and the evil eye. And, if necessary, give advice.

A cozy home is a home in which mutual understanding, light, and cleanliness prevail.

What can one person give to another except a drop of warmth? And what could be more than this? Erich Maria Remarque “Arc de Triomphe”.

Poems for a warm evening

May the evening be warm and pleasant, May happiness inspire you with tender caress. In the fire of good luck and the brightest goodness, May there be a lot of joy and warmth! I wish you a good evening, comfort, warmth and bagels for tea, let the evening immerse you in goodness, let the evening be a fairy tale like a magic citro! Let the evening be wondrous and beautiful, you relax in it, with immeasurable affection, let there be a lot of positive rainbows, you spend this evening nicely!

Let this evening be filled with something good that only you love! Let it envelop you everywhere in warmth and let it look like a dream evening!

Let the evening become wonderful, Warm, joyful, big, Let happiness come to your home, Let the evening become cool. Warmth, kindness, comfort, The fireplace will warm the house, Create a cabin out of love, So that the enemy does not enter it. Relax and enjoy, Have a nice evening, So that you are free like a bird. Happiness in your hands to carry.

Today I wish you a warm, soulful evening. And with the fire of grief, let the sunset shine, illuminating everything, and let the sadness burn, carrying it away. The evening will burn out and night will come, In the meantime, savor it, All problems away!

On this evening I wish you warmth, So that your heart glows with love, And fate can please you, And so that goodness may not be enough for us. I wish you warm conversations, So that in the circle of family and friends, I only send you good luck, So that it becomes a little warmer.

I wish you a warm and good evening. Let the Bad be thrown into oblivion forever as ballast. Let the joys multiply, Let mutual love await! Let a happy, long life pass in sweet kisses!

Let the evening be filled with warmth from the care with which he will be surrounded. I wish you to restore the expended strength, so that your mood is wonderful, and there are only those people nearby who are open with all their souls.

May the evening warm your soul, May it bring you more joy when you come home, May it cover your heart with warmth. Everyone will gather at dinner, have a leisurely conversation, pies are baking in the oven, and delicious tea will be poured into the porcelain.

Have a nice, warm evening! Open your heart to immeasurable happiness. Let thoughts and eternal worries scatter across the gray sky! And you are dreamily in a soft chair, Holding coffee with cinnamon in your hands, Enjoy the evening wonderfully, And let this become a tradition!

May the evening become the warmest, May it shelter you from all worries, May happiness certainly come, May you be unexpectedly lucky in everything. Minutes will be enveloped in warmth, And it will settle with you, Troubles will not remain even for a minute, And sadness will pass by.

Poems about family and home

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Family joy Happy faces! I wish all families to glow with Love!

Let children's laughter sound in families, a kind and joyful holiday for everyone!

Love flourishes all around the Earth!.. Peace to your home and in every family!

A house, as everyone has known for a long time, is not walls, not a window, These are not chairs with a table: This is not a house.

Home is where you are ready to return again and again, Furious, kind, gentle, evil, Barely alive.

Home is where you will be understood, Where they hope and wait, Where you will forget about the bad - This is your home.

Life is warmer and much more interesting, And you can stand in it more reliably, When you walk through this life together. And therefore - keep it up!

To be a reliable support for each other, Kinder and more tolerant - threefold... God bless you from evil and from discord... May there be eternal peace in your family!

Mom looks at dad, Smiles, Dad looks at mom, Smiles, And the day is the most weekday, Not Sunday, And outside the window - not the sun, But a blizzard, That’s just their mood, They just love each other very much. This love makes it both easy and light. My mom and dad are so lucky!

Happy Family, Love and Fidelity Day Everyone feels the energy of the family, since it is blessed, instantly, as soon as they enter the family home. It's warm there at any time of the year. Together in joy and sorrow. They were lucky to have each other. For a family, faith, sincerity, and love are of great value. And loyalty is sacred to them. Native blood will not betray. So that the family becomes like this, together, together, day after day, with all your soul, tirelessly build your happy home.

Once upon a time the earth had not heard of him. But Adam said to Eve before the wedding: Now I will ask you seven questions: Who will give birth to children for me, my goddess? And Eve quietly answered: “I am.” Whoever sews the dress will wash the linen. Will he caress me and decorate my home? Answer the question my friend..? “I, I, I,” Eve said, “I.” She said the famous seven “I”. And so a family appeared on earth.

“What is more valuable to you than eternity?” - Without raising his gray eyes, the Soul, accustomed to carelessness, asked me once. But I was taken by surprise and couldn’t give her an answer... Since then, I have achieved a lot and survived so many years... Now the soul is wiser, more experienced - It can explain everything itself. And I’m so sorry that in this tiny world I lost this thread. And time grows with pain, Barely fit on the edge... Oh, how I want to repent For my lack of understanding, For the fact that in my accidental blindness I was unable in my despair to clothe it with the necessary meaning And, contrary to the law, Reach to distant lands, In the language of love and fidelity Say: “My family”

Poems about family, warm and beautiful Even honey can be bitter... There can be good from harm... Love will find an approach to everyone, To hurt the heart forever...

When we are young, we build nests to bring chicks there... Then we destroy everything day after day... Who will stop us fools?

Why are we looking for a new path, Which does not always lead to dreams... Family is life and this is the essence... We should understand this soon...

After all, there, beyond the new line, We will definitely understand that the life where the old house was cozy is missing...

Where the soul lived from love Against the background of faded curtains, Where she made a promise - To love until old age’s wrinkles...

But under the ruins of love, it’s so hard to save a family... Don’t poison your soul with silence... Don’t be late to say “I’m sorry!”

Family is not just the life of people With children under one roof... There is no one in the world closer than those whom we call family...

And after the storm there will be calm And we need to wait it out together... After all, quarrels are just dust, What needs to be driven away with a broom...

Even honey can be bitter, But the wind cannot blow away a strong house. And you need to remember one thing: Family is life and this is the essence...

Grandma will tell me a fairy tale, And make a sweet pie, And give me a little yarn, So that I can run with the cat! And my grandfather will give me a plane, bring me nails, a hammer, and our birdhouse and scoop will be ready early in the morning! And dad will take you fishing, He will tell you about forest herbs... We are nearby, we will waddle a little past the mushroom firs. We'll pick mushrooms at the edge of the forest, We'll find an intricate root, In a forgotten forester's hut We'll drink tea with raspberries... And mom, bending over the crib, will sing a calm song, Stealthily go out on tiptoe And call for good dreams! And the wind rushes through the windows, I think, I haven’t slept for a long time: Well, how can I answer this? I just love them so much!

Life is warmer and much more interesting, And you can stand in it more reliably, When you walk through this life together. And therefore - keep it up! To be a reliable support for each other, Kinder and more tolerant - threefold... God bless you from evil and from discord... May there be eternal peace in your family!

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