The Joy of the Journey

There are but four directions, I often wonder why
when there are really many ways a free Spirit can fly.
The Spirit goes where it wants, what we ‘know’ doesn’t matter;
wherever we go we just might find reality will shatter,
for that is just the reason – the way the Journey flows;
you simply have no input – it goes where it will go.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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