Sunday, March 4, 2012

Wanderer

 i could walk for miles and miles
with the veil of mist on my face
 and the hands of the wind in my hair
and my feet so light
i could go anyplace
 with the roads of the hills around
 and the paths of the woods ahead
 and a few stray stars to light,
i could whistle my way alone

to the end of the world tonight.

5 comments:

  1. Your poetry touches my deepest heart!

    Kisses,
    Stella

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  2. Beautiful poem and illustrated perfectly with the wolfies.

    XXXOOO Daisy, Bella & Roxy

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  3. Wow, what a beautiful poem to match those beautiful pix! I love the scenery around your territory. Thanks for sharing them with me.
    Grr and Woof,
    Sarge, COP

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  4. Beautiful poetry! I loved it.

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