Just Walking


Just walk
I tell myself having no destination 
in mind for it is better on dark days
not to arrive but to be moving towards 
somewhere as like that miraged vision 
set out on the horizons of the soul
that seems forever unreachable 
but which some inner compass
tells me is the right direction
and will, one day, intersect
with that still point around which
all things revolve.
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