A little travel poem I wrote the other day for other rolling stones...
Clouds rise and
break the ashes
brake lights light
the empty highway
-I wonder
what lies beyond us.
The truth I
seek approaches
as the miles
pass by the
minutes time
arrives
I'm in Vancouver.
Home is many places
I love people and
their faces
I love people more
than places
I love,
wherever I am.
Sean
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