BLENDING

The secret of being lost

is the disregard for being found

 

the luxury of blending

to be part of unseen corners

drifting away from everyone’s

roads

 

brushing past idle spirits

and obstacles in the path

 

the soul of travel

are tents left behind

 

places where a moment

was meant for a night

 

ivory clouds with eyes

follow close behind.

 

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