Different Roads
Cruising along horizons unseen
Where scent of greenery lingers,
The plaza curves in a labyrinth
Of footprints memorizing vignettes
Past old churches and warm townsfolk;
And I stop, amazed. My spirit
Inhabits another culture,
Different in its quaint artwork
That a soul tastes the delicacy
On to paths where new souvenirs
Await. Somehow, these wanderings
Free the senses to open life’s doors,
Engulfed by fired, thrilled abandon.
Once more, the roads of adventure
Meander through discoveries,
Searching for memories to keep.
Wanderlust Contest for nette onclaud
From Gabby Sabre Aug 11, 2014
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