Rerouni

I continue on a lonely path that is never-ending. Making stops along the way, I am finding myself searching. I am searching for that brass ring or diamond in the sky. No limits, no rules, just walking down the road. I keep slipping through the cracks without a trace. I am invisible to them yet they are not invisible to me. I stop to give them a little advice here and there. All that is left are footprints in the dirt or sand. I disappear without a trace and the townspeople go back to the way they were. A new destination awaits but I will not stay for long.