A voyager’s soul,
an incomparable gift.
Wrapped in layers of longing,
trembling with these powers,
the dream beckons.
Come on, then.
This wondrous possibility
of no return stirs the heart,
dog whistle to the brave.
Deficits attend the first step,
fears plague the interim,
defeat closes the journey,
but, man, what a ride.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
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