22 Travel

22 Travel

Running from, chasing down
The sun is reaching every town
Closing eyes, open lands
Begging love in gasping hands
Stepping out, changes grow
Days too short, I won't let go
Words beyond their own sake
Breaths held not to break
A thousand discomforts spreading over
A moment here brings endless wonders

© RunWrite - 10-20-20-11:49 AM


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I felt like I was on a travel vacation, this piece captures the vision of the mood, wonderfully.
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10-20-20-10:37 PMMr. Ghost Stories Wrote: I felt like I was on a travel vacation, this piece captures the vision of the mood, wonderfully.

It's good to hear the inspiration for this poem comes through clearly. I'm happy you liked it.
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