Wanderer
I walk through the woods
I walk through the valley
I walk over the mountains
And through the darkest alleys.
I walk through conversations
I walk through their call
I walk over intentions
And I walk past it all.
Nothing can slow my pace
As I walk through my life
For nothing seems important
Compared to my walking strife.
I’ve wandered so long
I can’t remember to stay still
I’ve wandered so long
I made myself ill.
I’ve walked to see it all
But I haven’t seen too much
I’ve walked to see the world
But Instead I fell out of touch.
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Love it !
powerful journey shared,
Merry Christmas,
Thanks for the support.
hummm… such a powerful poem with words so bold. How true I find this in my own life… I am learning to practice the art of mind fullness and being one in the moment… it’s helping a bit… I like to explain it as … chill out… relax go limp if you must… be still in the moment and let go and feel the now… (it’s not easy but rewarding and true when done)
great post~
~L