Know I'm not
Always around
Feet keep going
cover a lot of ground
Sometimes a blur
on a warm summer's day
Hard to remember
things I do or say
A phantom shadow
on a gentle breeze
A tender kiss
more like a tease
I come and go
I'm in and out
Just not around
What I'm all about
Want to stop
plant some roots
Feel some love
shed these boots
Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I do like this one; it speaks of a sense of stability to a ceaselessly wandering soul. Very good.