"strengers" poems
I vow to never condemn myself to the prison of a vigilant life.
I will not allow myself to be restrained by my own fears.
Despite my heart; racing hard as the feeling of danger overcomes me,
I will not let the dismay restrain me.
I will give in to the adrenalin - allow it to stampede it's way through my being.
My foreboding will not stop me - nothing will.
For I am free.
I will race with the wind, with no sense of my destination.
I will voyage with the trains - to where? It doesn't matter.
I will recount my journeys to strangers - anyone who cares to listen.
I will listen to strangers too.
Wise strangers; strengers who will help me learn, expand.
I am free.
And I will immerse myself in the soulfulness of this world.
Even if it means ignoring precaution.
Sep 19, 2015
Sep 19, 2015 at 7:34 AM UTC