Traveler (working title)

A Poem by quiet_nomad

Just about my feelings on that day.

Traveler.

I have no more worries in this world or that,
I'm a carefree spirit just tipping my hat,
My demons my burden all my angels flown,
By all my misgivings I've reaped what I've sown!

I'm not a bad person just in over my head,
Fighting those demons before I lay in my bed,
With an angel before me my eyes couldn't see,
Thank you sweet traveler for standing by me!

© 2015 quiet_nomad

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Added on August 16, 2015
Last Updated on August 16, 2015

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quiet_nomad

Saskatoon, Canada

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Hi I am just here to share some of my poetry, and get a feel from the crowd, I like to try and keep my work simple, some may say childishly easy. But there in lies the work. The use of large words oft.. more..

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