Restless Feet

I wander down the building stream,

Dreaming of what I might find, if only a dime.

Time is not on my side but is it really on anyone’s?

I see, see a spot, a beautiful clearing to dip my feet in the grass, and tickle my nose in the flowers.

 

But alas my feet are restless and so I wander...

Author's Note

Thank you for reading. :)

Reviews

[Wolfwind]

I loved this piece. Restless feet and constant wander always leading to more to ponder. That's is how it always is. Time is mearly a transitory sign that we occasionally look at when reality jabs at us with an iron poker... For most... that's a solid anchor... yet for the dreamer and that creators of self destiny, it's just a reminder that there are other souls mingling along the sides of the path that we've chosen to follow or drift upon any given moment.

Wonderful ink! Thanks for sharing your craft. I very much enjoyed reading.

Aaron - Wolfwind

[AWickedMoon]

Thank you. :)