have I set a record
having not lost my way once
I have visited places tons
and had been on many runs
for I have many flights to catch
to fly in the broken sky blue
that I know clouds do not stick
on big mother blues
I have never lose my path once
to my ultimate destination
which did not come to existence
my desire is to be free
I am an aimless traveller
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The Blossoming Night
PoetrySelf written poetry on the topics nature, romance, humor and others.