Thursday, February 15, 2007

Wanderers

They travelled by forgotten paths
A steady traipse, yet swifter than any,
Needing not ‘plane, train or automobile,
Wondrous sights unseen, undreamt revealed,
In and out of phase they go,
Looking for a short cut home,
Never truly realising home is past,
And that past has no roads to,
Only from.

3 comments:

miss magic said...

I love the lines, "Never truly realising home is past,
And that past has no roads to,
Only from."
That's so true!
and thanks for the encouraging comment! :D

etain_lavena said...

walk in circles I say.....hihihi....well done once again In!

Jay said...

:(

home is past.