O weary traveler -
With your heavy pack and aching feet,
Your fatigued spirit from wandering miles,
Rest here awhile, weary traveler.
Tell me of your adventures,
Speak of all you have seen.
Share about those you have encountered -
For you are fortunate to see all.
O weary traveler -
I see you have weathered many a feat.
You bear your wisdom calmly.
Rest here awhile, dear friend.
I should like to share in your experiences,
To know what you have learned,
Nay, what you have done.
You have wandered every-where.
O weary traveler -
Come, enter here,
Stay awhile, weary traveler,
Rest your spirit, calm your wild heart -
You make a traveler of us all.
Saturday, March 28, 2020
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