Boundless

To All Those Without Solid Footing

We are not Homeless I AM Boundless

The Path of the Wanderer

not able to be contained

by Thought, Principle or Form

Not by Home nor by Occupation

Not in Body

The largest Fear is NOT the task

it is the Confinement

It is in the Breaking of molds;
Binding of Spirit

This is my nightmare

coming to this understanding

I have superimposed myself in my own mental prison

Walls cannot contain my Spirit

Housing cannot define my way

Freedom is my Nature

Warrior is my essence

and PEACE shall I pursue

It is the Cherokee, unable to Conform

it is not the caged beast in me

longing to Be Subdued

it is the imprisoned Spirit in me that longs

Nah, craves

TO BE FREE!

Freedom is my Home

Spirit is my shelter

 Peace is my destiny

Cease in the craving after the things you most want &
 that Thing shall Be given unto!