Hodophile by Sharon J Clark

How I love to set my feet on the road Onwards, always onwards, restless when stationary Destinations lie ahead, sparkling diamonds on the horizon Observing the passing miles thrills my soul Place pins in the map, planning the next trip, and the next Hurrying forward from place to place I am a wanderer at heart,...

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