Inside me.
A poet.
A traveller.
A temple here.
A coffee cafe there.
And the blue skies
of spring soon to come.
Leaving everything
in each footstep.
I go on my way.
A new journey
A Wandering Poet
As I walk around I like to record what I experience. Through poetry, ideas and thoughts I hope I can share some of these experiences with you.
A Wandering Poet 