Friday, February 14, 2014

Wandering

Wanderers seldom lose their way
Stepping forward anew each day
The path depending on the wind
How to begin and where to end?
And much to our new found surprise
A moment that inside us lies
A twist that flames from hidden spark
A course when done can only mark
A sojourn then to find again
That unknown home around the bend.

 

 

 
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