“Traveler”, a Poem

Here’s a reminder of the ephemeral nature of our journey together.

Traveler, by Anthony Machado

“Traveler, the road is your footsteps and nothing more

Traveler, there is no road,

you make the road when you travel

And when you travel you make the road,

And when you look back,

you see a path upon which you will never return.

Traveler, there is no road,

only waves upon the sea.

 

 

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