To Roam

Soon I roam
Not to have a home but not alone
Leaving the here and going to the there
Finding the space
The sweet solitary space
I like the race but will be apace
Off to that far shore, a spoke of the wheel
Not to be left behind

The distance between whats fantasy and real
Is the space of the race and my solitude
I like the people but want the space
The space and and away from the race

The music plays, Life is full of days
And its all good and I can hear that sweet song
Urging me to the vagabond
Of the moment and the moment yet to come

By me.

Published by Michael Perry

I've been blogging for over 20 years and now am living in Southeast Asia. The blog is about my slow vagabonding wherever I want to go. My home base is in Cambodia but I'm rarely there.

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