All I really need
Are wheels
Are wheels
And the fuel
To keep them rolling
Tag: wanderlust
The People Who Change the World
To roam the world
Is to see the unimaginable
To experience the unknown
And, most profound of all
Is to see the unimaginable
To experience the unknown
And, most profound of all
To touch
And be touched
By people
I may never see again
But who will forever
Change my world
So Many “Me”s
There are so many places
Wanderlust takes me
And every one
Brings out
Another
Me
Wanderlust takes me
And every one
Brings out
Another
Me
The Roaring White Water of Being
It is a throng
A teeming mass
Rumbling through
A narrow chasm
Of visual and aural
Cacophony
A teeming mass
Rumbling through
A narrow chasm
Of visual and aural
Cacophony
Impossible to gauge
To comprehend
Without standing
In the midst
Feeling the flow
Feeling the insignificance
Of one more being
In this tumultuous rapids
Of being
Being Home
On the journey home
I began to understand
How much, in that moment
Home was where I wanted to be
I began to understand
How much, in that moment
Home was where I wanted to be
Not for its familiarity
Nor for its comforts
Nor even its dull grey beauty
But for its being
An integral part
Of my being
The Ghosts I’ve Left Behind
In all these years of travel
Geographically
Professionally
Personally
Emotionally
I’ve stopped, from time to time
To look back and count
All the ghosts I’ve Left Behind
Geographically
Professionally
Personally
Emotionally
I’ve stopped, from time to time
To look back and count
All the ghosts I’ve Left Behind
I’ve wondered, too
Is this the nature of travel
Or the nature of me
