Someplace that you've never been
There waits a time to energize
And heal your soul. I'm not
The travel bureau or
A booking website, but I truly know
We're meant to be connected to this world,
Not shut away with only images to
Feed our lives. Can you recall
The first woods that you walked in, or
The first cold creek you
Dipped your toes into?
That feeling still awaits you, for
The chances are, there's much you haven't done,
And worlds on worlds
You haven't seen
Or felt
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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