Randy Freie Poet Rhyme

The Nomad

Just a stranger in a strange land

A thousand miles of desert sand

With only the stars to guide me

And a thirst for life inside me

The moon eclipsed the desert air

Then from my lips a silent prayer

Enlightenment I do beseech

The precipice that I might reach

No boundaries that I can see

This desert wind has set me free

A wanderer without a home

A thousand miles for me to roam

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Daniel Turner November 14, 2023 at 12:37 PM Philosophically, we are all nomads wandering through life. There's plenty of sand to go around. I like this poem, Randy. Randy Freie November 14, 2023 at 8:40 PM Thanks Daniel, I appreciate the positive feedback

David Fisher November 13, 2023 at 4:50 PM You make the nomadic life look like fun and joyful. Happy travels! Randy Freie November 13, 2023 at 5:09 PM Thanks David, Maybe as long as you can keep the sand out of your drawers.