12-18-16 Walk or Move In A Leisurely, Casual, Or Aimless Way
•walk or move in a leisurely, casual, or aimless way•
I've been known to wander
Into forest and groves
Under oceans and lakes
In the cracks of my bedroom walls
In between the rests of my music
Wanting to rest in the sounds and warmth
Covering myself in words and photographs
Worrying about memories
Stressing over future ones
Avoiding hands and bright eyes
I'm gripping my bed sheets and lying in the folds
Drying up
Getting lost in my desert
Fantasy my own realm of reality
Reality my own realm of nightmares
Waking up in a dome of ash
When will I stop wandering?
And people have noticed
I'm not the same as I was
I remember I used to be so sure of where I was wandering off to
But some of the trees have been cut down and the oceans are empty of beautiful creatures
I used to ride those dolphins and feed the fishes
Distance does not exist
It's never ending
No matter how far we walk we always end up in the same place
So do we really wander?
No, we explore
We can't let go of this ground, but we can discover it underneath
Being lost means you get to discover a new path
Trying different ones until you find your realm
We've already discovered our comforts
All the things we love
Warm sheets, hot tea, a cozy spot
But what if we left that?
Away from our comforts and away from the warmth
Embracing the cold
Threatening the wind and blizzard
I'm not afraid of wandering
I want to explore my discomfort
The things that make my skin crawl and my lips chapped
That ruins my hair and makes me bite off my nails
Everything is the same as it was yesterday
I don't want to wander and hide myself
I want to wander and uncover the worlds most mysterious trenches
The creatures thriving there
Sleeping on just a blanket and admiring the sunrise
Climbing mountains, fighting back the wind
If you ever have a moment
An instant of time
Wander
Into the sky
The trees
Even a book
A song
Swim in the lyrics
Create your own
Wander in your own words
What if we wandered into each other?
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