thoughts [poetry book vol. 1]

30 // wander

POEM #30: WANDER

The cobblestone helps me find my pace,
Learning to know each stranger's face.
I've met cold-stone hearts, and dreams of gold,
Every place is a tale - yet to be told.

The winds of change, in faraway lands,
Clear white skies, above foreign sands.
Harmonious voices in loud streets,
Memories are grand - forever to keep.

The unfamiliar horizons claw onto me;
Kneading art in my mind that no one will see.
The road may be wide, but it looks so sweet,
It writes our stories, a life complete.

11/17/24