Vagabond Eyes
October 7, 2015
Some days my eyes, wander under rain; a little pensive, a tad insane; They loop from the branches, they hug the trees, they skim the sky, they kiss the breeze; Extend their vision to rainbow ends, and to the slim, inviting road bends, On those trails, they venture further and lose themselves in a world, … More Vagabond Eyes