***A little improv. poem for a school assignment. Tear it apart, I just kind of decided to have some fun with this one.
Bare feet upon sun-scorched seas
of grass and weeds.
Hearts pounding fast in eager wonder.
What lies beyond each rock and tree
That mark the distance
The endless distance
Of the traveler.
*
Valiant explorers are we
Of worlds yet to be named.
Minds racing with the wind
Until they drift
Drift on away.
Gone with the traveler.
*
Weary breaths and aching eyes
Will never end our journey.
Where will our destination be?
So we wander,
Still we wonder
On like the traveler.
