V: vagant #AtoZChallenge



Vagant: roaming, wandering

Age has levied its toll

on my heart

this old heart

that breathes with me

walks with me

and teaches me the songs to save.

There are no tolls


on my vagant soul

which still whistles

  back at the moon

and rides the crest of every wave.

3 Comments Add yours

  1. ipsyb says:

    Thank you!


  2. Nick Wilford says:

    Great poem. Very deep.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Liam says:

    If you wander around too much, you’re extravagant.

    Liked by 1 person

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