ABOUT YOUR TRAVELS

If you wail
because you long to be
about your travels,

reach in your pocket
grab that key
slip and twist it in the lock. . .

and it will loose you
from your shackles. . .

so that you roam
each place you want to see,
and live your life
in smiles
and ways
that celebrate
how you are free.

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