Wander
Walk in the way of wander
No destination in mind,
Where will the soles travel
On the path undefined.
To stride without purpose
No timing to reach,
Is the dream and desire
Of true freedom that speaks.
Exploration lacking agenda
Is the expression of the strong,
Along the travels of the unknown
To oneself our senses belong.
Alone to inner thoughts
Is needed for a season,
Add four soles to a journey
When the timing gives reason.
Copyright © Heather Ross | Year Posted 2015
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