-to me, home is somewhere that takes your breath away. I belong abroad. Somewhere beautiful,unique and amazing.Doing new things,meeting new people and seeing as much as I
can. The wold is an extrodinary place.
Enlightened by every journey.
Dance through Clouds
And Look at the Earth beneath.
Saviour the Sun.
Only the Seat of a plane separates inside
From the Kingdom of Drifting White Smoke.
Gripping Rocks that Reach the Ground
And Touch Sky.
And only now am I Breathing.
Touch the Real ,Warm Earth.
Notice air on Skin
And the World below Bursting open
I Smile When I’m free.
Soaring and
Standing only on a Mountain top.
Flowing, Waters full of Life
And this is when I’m Living.
I leave home with no intention of Return.
There is so much to see
And do.
I drift contently as I go.
Meeting the world That I don’t know.
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