Wandering, Not Lost
Drifting...
Into my fantasies
And daydreams
Where you reside
And eagerly wait for me;
I'm wandering, not lost.
Smiling...
As I excavate
Long-buried memories
In the meadow of my mind
Oh, the halcyon days of my youth!
I'm wandering, not lost.
Plunging...
Immeasurably deep
Into your captivating eyes;
Entranced,
Held captive.
I'm wandering, not lost.
Searching...
Vast barren deserts of earth
Days without end
For xanadu
For the meaning of life
I'm wandering, not lost.
Date written: 12/16/2021
Copyright © Edward Ibeh | Year Posted 2021
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