Wanderlust
I'm miles from where I was, lost at times in wanderlust
As time moves on, it carries me past no memories unjust
A beautiful disaster moving at the speed of life
Sharing a consistent companionship with strife
A sign of life underneath the emptying hollow alive in me
Good intentions are there for the taking solid in who I be
I clearly see in a different light, no denying I live in optimistic environments
My ashes will fade away like all in time, my connections lived all eternal moments
Copyright © Anonomus Scorpio | Year Posted 2023
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