Sunday, December 3, 2017

Drifter



Drifter
By R.e. Taylor

You call me a drifter
I think I am an explorer
Even though I may never leave my country
I travel looking for new lands
New cities, villages and towns
Each with their own cultures
Their own traditions
And sometimes their own language
But no matter where I roam
Or what I may see
Wherever I am when the sun sets
For that night
That will be home to me


© 2017 Shadowlight Publishing

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