There is a piece of me
that is in love
in love with places
and people she doesn't know
That small piece of me is rain
cleansing and magnificent
calming or exciting
She is amazing
Her feet crave the sands
the sands of strange worlds
different rooms different homes
she is in love with places that are so divergent
She is so lovely
her voice calls out for adventure
her eyes gaze at the beauty
of the world, things others don't see
Her hands reach for the waters
that cascade around her
oceans and seas and rivers
she is searching for her kind
She is curiosity
the desire to see
and to know
and to be
That small piece of me is care free
and wonderful
she is a wanderer, a conqueror
of fear and distress
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Words for the Contradictions
Poetry"Here's to all the living, breathing contradictions trying to fit into a world that hates them affectionately and loves them indifferently."~unknown
