Wanderlust Poems - Poems about Wanderlust

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I decided to travel afar Stressed badly on this life so far Somewhere cosy, daisy, easy, breezy and travelling cities like I am super busy And dancing on the open street like no one's watching Catching butterflies and thinking I'm the new morning Running in the field of dandelions, countryside Strumming my guitar on the...

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How can I sever wolf-waves from the selfish sea? I ache to cut the rogue from the relentless flow his crest —swelled in high rise on testosterone tide— swindles my tease to tame his blue Neptune flame mocking my sun dried bed with unruly despise he rides a white steed in petulant power with the moon I am the passive strand...

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I am not lost, I am just wandering through this forest of words and lines leading me into unknown places and times long forgotten. I am a wanderer, a traveler, a seeker of beauty and truth. I follow the call of my heart, the whisper of my soul. I am not afraid to get lost within the tangled web of life. It is then that...

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©Dr. Jamuel Yaw Asare (Dreams Deferred, Destinations Denied) Passports once filled with hope and dreams, now gather dust and tears. The allure of distant lands and new horizons beckoned, But the harsh realities of a world not made for us awaited Visas denied, borders closed, and doors slammed shut. The fortunate few who made it out faced storms and rough...

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a wanderlust cerebral a circuit 'round the stars home of the ever homeless which else can claim to own less a course that's never ending of spirit-bliss un-barred ...

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Westward wanderlust, Wagon waltzes with Winter wine, White watercolor walleye, windy-wallop. Wading where wafers wage war, Where warmth wanes without warning. Wary whispers; weather will weather, whatnot. ...

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Wanderlust - lyric First light of the day, I hear the calls, whispers in wind, breathe through falls; The endless road, the infinite sky, yearning so deep, I can't ever deny. Wanderlust, it calls my name, through mountains high and streets aflame; With every step, my spirit flies, to places where my heart resides. From city lights to forests green, to deserts vast, and...

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Oh how she loves to journey…in her life travel is a must. It’s one of life’s beautiful added bonuses…being born with wanderlust. So they plan these awesome trips…and together they travel far and wide… happily touring the country…hand-in-hand and side-by-side. Yes, she was born with a lust for adventure…in her this need is strong He was not born with her...

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I wish I could wonder true right after Wanderlust. Hypoteneuse walking along the right angle....

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Souls borne on wanderlust winds Never their wandering fate rescind. They wander like winds throughout their lives Enslaved to adventure for which they strive. Living life on its razor-thin edge At the tip of fate’s precarious wedge, They ride like Valkyries into war, Not knowing what life is really for. Some are heroes, and some are rogues Who...

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A seagull, Has flown, Into the lavendar, Sunset, As you put a lilly, In your evening hair, And your love, Has flown, Into my soul, With the moon, Our love drifts, Upon wanderlust, Shores, A bonfire glows, With the night stars, With the warmth, Of your love, And your love, Has warmed, My soul, A seagull, Has flown, Into the lavendar, A bonfire glows, With the night stars, And our love drifts, Upon wanderlust shores Reynaldo Casison...

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Its just me, I Can’t be still. You gotta understand I Never will. There’s a need to roam, But I will keep coming home. Deep in my soul while I travel, I have to be free, thoughts unravel. Crazy thoughts, being free. It’s really me, so release me. Bright sun in the world outside. So never will I need to hide. Lord,...

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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...

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“Autumn leaves don’t fall; they fly. They take their time and wander on this, their only chance to soar.” ~ Delia Owens When I was born, I clung to my mother, A little light green being, God made me so unlike any other, I flap flutter...

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