Constant Continuous Travel: Awaking Not Knowing Location Whereabouts Poem by Terence George Craddock
Constant Continuous Travel: Awaking Not Knowing Location Whereabouts
entering rooms
with expectations
in travel experiences
is best by day always
with view clear perspectives
to appreciate new surroundings
unless in a city where night lights
call begging endless investigations;
constant travel streaming continuous
fogs reference braincell orientations
changing climate locations countries
daily in places endless new experiences
awaking not knowing location whereabouts
in tour tourist backpacker kaleidiscopic experiences;
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
Dedicated to the poet Michael Walker.
Written in January 2017 on the 8&28.1.2017.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/6/2024 5:58:20 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Reading this made me remember my youth when I travelled around Europe like a backpacker. Brilliant.
yes I wrote it on memories of travelling having everything I owned in a pack, travelling with your entire life possessions in a pack I found exhilerating, afterwards I missed the freedom confined to a cell working space slave to the clock; but it pays the bills and makes a little entertainment and a few small luxuary items affordable.