Poem 056 We go without direction

02 Sep 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.

Poem 056 We go without direction


We go without direction, carefree, the wind may blow, chasing down the dreams of youth, where ever they may go.

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    Usually behind a cup of coffee waiting for the world around me to wake up I entered today’s thoughts about yesterday’s activities into my travel journal. I’m not a writer, so I’ll apologize in advance if I jump around or seem confused. These are just the thoughts of a young man who left his possessions behind and who believes that getting lost is how one finds oneself.

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