It's time to set sail to the next destination, as I feel the pull from the tide, that will help me navigate past all dissuasion.
Seeing many signs with no clear smoke signal found, making sure all is truly tested and ready to be travel bound, without ignoring the warmth of the reliable fire round.
When the time is right only an open heart will know, planning can only help you get there, as there is no telling how the wind will blow.
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Wonder & Wanderlust | Poetry of Roems
PoetryI didn't know the world I read everyday, had a back page, with links to other mediums, in this metaphorical manifestation of philosophical, poetical mischief. This is a collection of profound poetry experiences, exploring the internal, external, met...
