Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
He reaches out Old hands Worn down by treks of knowledge Across the body of earth He gazes out Open eyes Made bright by staring upon Beauty far and wide He speaks out Soft voice Made gentle by telling stories Of wondrous adventure
0
Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 11:35 PM UTC
A Wanderer
He reaches out Old hands Worn down by treks of knowledge Across the body of earth He gazes out Open eyes Made bright by staring upon Beauty far and wide He speaks out Soft voice Made gentle by telling stories Of wondrous adventure
Wtevr
Written by
Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 11:35 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem