Poems on Traveling - Blackout Poetry Notes

Keep Moving

He was going
somewhere safe, a place ahead
at an unknowable distance
but he knew with certainty he must
keep moving.

Look for happiness
in the world.

She stood there,
together in the midnight darkness
with her lover. They swayed and stumbled forward
over the edge
locked in death's embrace.

Ireland.
The myth of beauty and tales so beyond
the hidden ways of life.

The magnificent sea
tenderly
struck up a new rhythm,
accompanied by the moon's song
into the night.

Time is clouding
the world into a deep
exhausting nap; new earth
is struggling,
running clockwise.

Aimlessly walk
the winter street
on a coldwind night
in Edinburgh.

Colourless days
make me want the
light in New York.

You gave me stories and poems
so, very simply,
you show me
that hope and love
are in this world.

The world's praise, money & love
corrupts the pure.
Maybe one day,
the miracle of humanity
and integrity,
can put us back to
a reasonable life.