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The Wanderer
January 1, 2017
My mind is a place of myths and magic,
A place of wizards and witches and space travel, too,
My mind is a place all of my own,
A place of which I like to call home,
My mind is a place where faeries run free,
And I am among them, where I'm meant to be,
My mind is a place of worlds not yet explored,
And I am the wanderer, extraordinary and pure.
© Katie C., Libertyville, IA
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Our minds are places where we are truly free to be ourselves. Our minds are places where we can go anywhere, real or imagined. Our minds are a realm of freedom of which we can wander without a worry in the world. That's the premise of this poem; that we are the wanderers of our minds and we are extraordinary and pure.