Wanderer Poem by Chris Prabu

Wanderer



I am a wanderer
Like a fleecy cloud.
No directions
No right
No left
No barriers
No obstacles.

over the mountain
Across the torrid desert.
Beside the flowing river
Beneath the diving cascade.
No alpha
No omega
I am everywhere.

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