Wander

© 2017 by P Michael Biggs

“See the end before

you begin the journey”

they say.

That is well and good

for purpose-driven tasks.

But I like to wander.

I like to go nowhere, hurry nowhere.

I like to meander, stroll,

put my hands in my pockets

And just … wander.

If I come to a fork in the road,

I’ll pick it up and eat pie.

If I see something interesting

I’ll stop and stare.

If I hear good music,

I’ll sway to the beat,

or direct them with my little finger.

I like to wander.

I like to drive slowly down backroads.

I like hills and valleys,

ocean views and mountain tops.

I like little cafes,

soda pop out of an old cooler,

and hotdogs with mustard.

I want to wander for a bit.

You go on ahead.

I’ll catch up eventually.

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