Tuesday, September 20, 2011

When the wind blows...

I'm going to find the tallest of tall trees

Where I shall shimmy up to the top

Then venture out upon the shakiest, most unstable of limbs

I'll call out to Wanderlust

"Please wait for me!"

By letting go, I'll take flight

Grabbing hold of Adventure

As it rides the breeze

Toward somewhere

Because strides forward

Do

NOT

happen

In Comfort Zones.


Want to come with me?




4 comments:

  1. YES! Take me with you! And also? All of the hairs on my arms are standing up, right now. So good!

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  2. YES!!! Let's go now ;-)

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  3. Anonymous1:38 PM

    I will follow you wherever you shall go...

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