Not all those who wander are lost,
for not even the stars can guide those with a wearing heart.
My screams penetrate the air,
but at last, what is a scream worth if it comes to no fruit?
let me continue to seek,
I will probably get there.
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Author:
Niko Papadatos (
Offline) - Published: November 22nd, 2025 18:39
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Comments1
This poem is opened with such famous words and nicely stated it works its way through the rest of the poem
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