On the other side
The great beyond
Beckons with
Adventure’s promise
The great beyond
Beckons with
Adventure’s promise
I see my own boundaries
Are merely frontiers
To be explored
In the desert
I strip myself
Bare of conceit
Bare of ego
I only hope
That when others come upon them
They see what I see
Something beautiful
Necessary
With good-natured purpose
The line is just a moment in time
Created over time
And this moment
Is simply a snapshot
But it made
A man
Of the boy
Still, there remain aspects unseen
Valleys undiscovered
Some never to be revealed
Waving goodbye to Patime, who sold baskets, Zuhra aimlessly made her way across the street, being careful to take in all the sights of the nearly closed marketplace before innocently stopping outside Tahir’s shop.