On The Day Before Departure
Is why you go to wonder why you go?
Saying goodbye to fond and yonder friends
I see that this too is one of the ends
Of the Earth. “Bon voyage!” they cry. I know.
My wander-severed self newly aglow
Illumines both, and somehow it depends,
This bond, this heart-home, now the journey sends
Us separate, on just this leave to grow.
I need to see the world to see the world,
Open my habit-eye, knotted and knurled,
With visions that enliven and astound.
The globe has these.
But lo, the road is curled,
A shining circle homeward onward bound.
Let’s both be happy that the world is round.
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