Journey
By Ody Munson
I’m a certified Voyager
Whether it be north, east, west or south.
Bees to my left, angels to my right.
Good judgment is my compass.
I traverse all roads
I bump into different souls
I listen to various theories
All unique and extraordinary.
If I stumble as I walk
I’ll push myself up, stand tall.
The universe conspires with my desires,
With everything in its rightful place.
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