Different valley,
same white lines,
and yet;
something’s different.
Having the time,
having the option
to exploit the permission,
this road seems clearer.
You know,
where I come from
the Holidays
conclude
after the 1st.
For you then,
be at peace
with yourself;
while you decide if I should!
In the between,
the road to there seems long,
but I've noticed in my travels
time never takes as long
as it should.
Might be the vistas
could even be the rhythm of the road.
Nonetheless,
if we don't travel past ourselves
then how does the journey end?
For me then,
I find peace within.
Even after I've decided
not knowing,
is the worst
trip of all!
About Me
- Edward Thomas
- More than just a Man, but also, a human being as well; Me, I'm just as often found @ the center of the struggle, but never as someones absent minded follower. True enough, I love my Mother, and though I'm eager to be perfect, I actually prefer to be nice, than have my own way! When asked, my closest friends would say that I am often in the company of the wind: The Wind(a dear friend of mine since birth) and I are often near and around you, and though, we're not always seen or felt near you, it's always better understood within you. Odd I know, but true nonetheless. True, not unlike the truth contained withing the thought of me flying would appear, but then again, when the wind wills, well, often I've awoken in strange places and had to patiently await his return, so as to get back home again. Luckily, he never lingers long, for it's hard enough explaining my discernment (of)to people. Imagine the after shock of a early morning phone call from Cleveland???
