Travel Broadens the Mind.

“How are you?”
“Oh, busy, busy busy-
you know how it is.”
Move on, rush, achieve.
Take, arrange, meet, do.

How far have you come
from the front door
of your own mind?
What have you seen?
What have you noticed?

Stillness is a long, hard journey,
but there is contentment
in exploring exactly where you are,
a joy in staying put to examine detail
as you wait to grow where you were planted.

There is a world under your feet
Know your roots.


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