Wander Lust

Wander lust, the time has come
I feel the need to just move on
Another time, another place
Will yield the feel of living grace

Comfort isn't everything
I feel the need to live the dream
Danger filled with peaceful interludes
The rise and fall of attitudes

Small children know the secret here
Where life is lived beyond the fear
A wave becomes the potency
The motion of infinity

Emotions fade, and life is lacking;
ride the tide, or find it slacking.
Reach the beach and crash into
reality again...

? Michaelette ?

5/20/2002
Copyright© 2002, Michaelette L. Romano
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