Friday, April 17, 2015

Wanderlust

I lose myself to find myself.
And I wind and I twist 
and I turn and I bow 
and 
I bend. 
I know not whence I came from, 
nor I know where I will go.  
And yet I know I am no where near home.  


Alaleh Kamran
Uncollected Writings.  
April 17, 2014 
In the skies above San Francisco.