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Cherish the Wanderer

As someone enslaved by their passion, I've always been envious of those with the passion to wander.

By Brian CliftonPublished 3 years ago 1 min read

There is always someone

who looks down upon

the wandering gypsy

who visits only briefly,

leaving behind memories

and dream catchers.

There will also be those

who’ll say they pity

the old souls, the vagabond

everyone calls uncle

who has yarns by the armful

just waiting to be spun.

Such people, truth be told

they envy the courage

it takes to exist betwixt folds

'til escaping out holes

in the emperor's new clothes

made of things material.

The same material cloth

we are all cut from

and still wear in bondage.

While those untethered

are soon gone with the wind

wherever it takes them.

Whatever the weather brings

a breeze only lingers

for the briefest of moments.

Living life moving on

holding the world on a string

not holding on to regret.

And our world is better for it,

so cherish the wanderer.

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About the Creator

Brian Clifton

I am a father, a software engineer, a technical writer, a fantasy fiction writer and a poet. I am an activist for every-human's rights, and when I am not writing code, I'm writing poetry to order my thoughts as a form of self-work.

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