In this world where everything seems to be uncertain, I chose to adapt and make the best solution within my grasp…
from now on I’ll wander
with no plan on resisting the blow of the wind
or using my anchor to stop my arc from moving
I let my map drown in the bottom of the seas
and while I’m taking the path of the unknown
I can’t help but to feel the breeze
of my newfound freedom
and in case we meet somewhere
I will always treasure our memories
like an old letter in a bottle.
I took the photo while riding a ferry on my way to my hometown. The sea water was pristine. The air was fresh. A nostalgic memory….
-Graymand. because I’m twety two poem series.