Who knew, who knows, when and where I will sojourn
Slower than rodeo clock, time forgotten; I feel vulnerable.
Moment of truth and the heavenly spell, brushed brain cells,
Mind blank as a new page, suspended in anxious present and unknown future
I realize, Sojourn.
To break that evil spell and embrace the angel feet,
Took big stride form the cliff, no surprise there, good luck retaliates,
Pristine blue sky, soaring pain, familiar voices, NO way, I am not there yet.
I feel, sojourn.
Do you ever have feeling of sojourn; I have always, like right now,
Do not know where to go from here, and so do you, should you read further or leave it,
You feel sojourn.
World is changing every second, but the change itself is sojourn?????
Restless mind won’t agree, it will learn, learning leads to adaptation, …………..and more
While the pumping heart is too busy to learn, naïve and pure, it is sojourn??????
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change is constantly changing,
traveling and staying still
all at once and at every time
your mind is merely re-arranging.
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