Sunrise Is An Eternity Begging Wander Come Calling

some are born with wander thirst
need to move to travel to explore
change life circumstances employment
cyclic changes cycle time ashore

some do not care if they are home or not
insistent wander thirst soon demands leavings
wide open spaces high mountain air breathings
beauty in pristine empty spaces traversed

who can cage wild souls without killing heart
born to the wild from freedom cannot be apart
some are born to call of danger unknown exploration
mountains plains continents call to explorer quest brain
explorer may die a vagabond before long track is over
but diadems of starry skies romance such a gypsy rover

poem by Terence George Craddock
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