To Mine, And Ours Poem by Wes Thompson
To Mine, And Ours
I often wonder where
I'm going
and why and
how
it seems that I
just wander
sometimes I'm alone
sometimes not
and sometimes I
cannot tell the difference
but my legs keep pushing
my feet against
the ground
at an angle that keeps me
moving forward
and my heart feels
like it's going to
keep beating
for quite some time
I'll wander
Thursday, February 15, 2007
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4/24/2024 5:53:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I feel that. I don't know where I'm bound, and that's a fact. I think I'll wander too. Good poem!