Treasure Island

Laurie Crilly

(8/15/64 / California)

My Vagrant Soul


My vagrant soul knows no peace

restless in nature

constantly seeking that which it cannot find

My vagrant soul knows no rest

standing ever alert

watching for that which it yearns

My vagrant soul knows no love

aching in solitude

the vestige of where a heart once dwelt

My vagrant soul journeys on

my feet are weary

walking towards the home that does not exist

Submitted: Wednesday, June 02, 2010
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