Wanderer
I am a wanderer...
my thoughts enter a warp zone of its own -
a vagabond in distress...
trying to search
the meaning of my existence.
I am a wanderer...
my heart straggle its way
to a place called no where;
yet, everywhere there seems I...
seeking for dreams to come true.
I am a wanderer...
my soul soaring high
then plummeting beyond...
my tattered little life
-- that which I am trying to believe
a perfect story to be told.
I am a wanderer...
my spirit always confronting
the challenges of the universe...
the pretty yet, vague masterpiece
of the unknown source
... that same energy that carries
my wandering thoughts
my wandering heart
my wandering soul
my wandering spirit
... to rest and find peace
in the nave of my very own being...
I.
©Marjo Josue
