Jan 24, 2015
Captains's log, 10:55PM:Jan.23.2015;[Sonnet for a Wildflower]
The views are like none other when looking
From you, my wandering home. Pondering
Where my steps may land, missing mom’s cooking.
A life full of infinite wondering.
This is what you offer, a dangerous
Love affair. Possibilities are large
When you seek a life that’s adventurous.
Can’t always look from the immobile barge.
The pages of stories I have written
In my consciousness, all of none but you.
Waiting for you leaves me feeling bitten.
By a longing for freedom, skies so blue.
My wandering home, take me someplace new
Adventure, my darling, I’d wait for you.