Days on Earth

21.century Nomad

Modern and old,
You have become,
The willing nomad of a foreign land.

No ties to feel,
Yet doing it all,
Kick and be sick
That- is the trick.

The need to talk is still alive,
And disillusioned at its best.
Both the need, and lack of time – to rest.

To speak without fear –
that the time used – is but a silly game,
That my friend- is your newest reason to feel alone again.

The root-less being I have found
Is still teaching me how to become-
A truly adopted 21. century man.

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