June Contest

The Wandering Mind

Here but never really here.

Present in the body and absent in the moment; overstaying my existence in one city for Twenty-something years has done that to me.

The dream to see more, want more and do more than the noisy mess of this city allows me to no longer a dream but a living, breathing need.

To escape this tortuous traffic to where the white Nile meets the blue Nile and weep in ecstasy as David had done;the Simein highland, Nacala beaches or even Mosi-oa-Tunya!

Too many places to be, too lean a purse.


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