Nomadic Stirrings

running, moving away
    never really got a place to stay
        ran fast and far all my day
not away from, but away to
    where I'd lay me down smiling
        'neath a tree, breathless
            dreamless, lifeless, someday

lost my way, gone astray
    couldn't care less anyway
        I'm close to home, I'd say
smiling as I sought my road
    biding my time with one
        who asked "could we together
            run this way just for today?"

together, we searched our way
    unsure if it was night or day
        no promises, no lies, we'd say
but in her path I couldn't stay
    so we smiled and sighed
        no questions whatsoever
            for, all along, we knew why.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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