The Journal of an Imaginative Traveler
Where the trees meet the stone,
and where the stone meets the water.
These are the places where I first heard the stories
of what lay beyond the horizon.
And my journeys I tell to myself,
and to others.
They are written within these words,
on these pages.
For all to see
For all to read.
And to those who believe,
I tip my hat.
To you I tip my hat.
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