Tell me

About your travels

About your troubles

The sun is shy

The clouds defy

Her faint light

Tell me more

And open the door

For something new

It’s not what we do

Or undo

The moment

Is ever present

With new

Beginenings

We strive to squeeze

More and more

In one moment

Greed!

Passes itself off

As need

Or a good deed

Let’s be honest

And modest

Let’s take

The longest

Path

One foot

At a time

Let’s travel light

And never fight

Our past

Let’s seize none

Surrender the glory

Of an imagined

Tomorrow

Old talk?

You bet, mam!

Yes, sir!

That’s what

The poet like

To talk about

From year

To year

Travelling light

Enjoying the night

Alone…