Where I Belong

This is not where I belong
I belong far, far away
Back to nature, to the peaceful sky
Flirty wind, dirty… dusty… dry!


The patient seashore
With the vindictive waves
The instigating moon
The hypnotic daze


The soaked shiver
By the unrelenting clouds
The clay at my feet
Doing the mother proud


The white miracle
Atop immovable rocks
And caves, oh the caves
Barely revealing the mystery locked


Every crook, every bend has a tale to tell
If only I would clear my mind
And with my soul hear
The melody that my being unwinds


When in solitude I sit in such places
I feel I can touch eternity
If I hold out my hand
And Eternity could touch me.


I realize, then, that my place is near.
Right where society disappears
My vagabond heart heeds to no logic
Its only wanderlust that it holds dear

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