There is a rapture on the lonely shore;
There is society, where none intrudes.
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more...

-Lord Byron

Definition of Walkabout :

a short period of wandering as an occasional interruption of regular work
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14 April 2013

butterfly without wings

I set my eye on the setting sun
and think about the choices I've made so far in life.
Too old for regret.

A spot darkens on my horizon
does it ruin my view, my perspective?
or perhaps it was meant to be...
as the clouds roll on, crushing dark thoughts.

A butterfly without wings,
does it die, or find a new way to carry on?