I Wonder as I Wander
I wonder as I wander through the paths of poetry,
And traveled off the interstate, to see what I may see
I felt the music, gracefully engaging with each sound
Of birds, of breeze through branch and twig
That whispered all around
The footfall of my being, impressed upon the dust
Of little lanes in ghost towns
Now left to nature's trust
I wonder as I wander, my breath upon the breeze
Shield my eyes from dust storms
What strange metaphors are these?
For I, a child of nature, I'm old and yet I'm young
Breathe out with others of my creed
New songs, forever sung
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