Quaffing theWorld

I revel in my pilgrimage

quaffing world without end,

capturing whispers

in canopy of stars.

Engulfing ambrosial hunger

I saunter forth

on odyssey of creativity.

Restless mind wanders

unhindered by restrictions,

insight boundaries shattered

free reigned flights of fantasy.

Peering deeply into

wishing well of myself,

no longer hostage

to whims of man.

Chaff blown away

with exhaled breaths,

bearing scars

of a thousand journeys,

well worn skin,

calloused hands of fate

marking my passage.