With years of miles
Behind me
I’ve travelled
A strange world
Chasing salvation
While playing house
Before the words
Reached my mind
The trails were waiting
And my feet were ready
A race
In search of home
Movement
Leading the way
To knowledge
And challenge
Pushing transformation
The spirit and the skin
Twining together
In an inseparable knot
Planted
Through the soles
Of my feet
Around every corner
A new discovery
Waiting for me
As soon
As my laces
Are tied ~ Caroline A. Slee