anywhere.

FREE VERSE

The globe turns round and round.
And round.
So many things waiting to be discovered,
too many places waiting to be seen.
Wanting to find the unknown,
longing to now more, more, more.
Lust,
some might say.
Lust for knowledge;
for the old, for the new.
Where, when, why.
Where first?
When can I go?
Why wait?
Wanting to nose my way into things,
things that some say don't matter
or shouldn't matter to me.
So much, too much to know.
Somewhere,
anywhere.
Take me, and I'll go.
~BeckyOrozco

{Elements that make this poem free verse are that it has no specific structure, rhyme, rhythm, etc. It was just me putting down whatever came to my mind.}