Poem for Scott Keyes

Like an ancient adrift at sea

I knew I wanted to travel

Before I knew where I would go

 

I would feel the currents wash over me

I would let the winds take me where they willed

I would chase the stars to unknown lands

 

I would stand atop the globe

And I would make it spin with my own feet

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