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Now, Traveler

07.02.18 Posted in today's words by

Now, Traveler
By R.M. Engelhardt

I become
Am becoming

Thought like azure waves insistent,
I become food for insects, company
For thieves, love for strangers once
Unspoken now living in the depths
Of the ocean & the sea.

Now, traveler
Onward I awaken within
The silence that is time being
Happiness, darkness and light,
Children playing in the garden,
An old man smoking his pipe.

Complete the sentence.

Be restless.

I become
Am becoming


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