The Mind of a Nomad
I am a modern day nomad,
Constantly searching
For something
A connection
To the world,
To the people,
To the universe.
I wasn’t born with innate talent,
But I don’t like to settle
In any field.
I believe I can be
Anything, and anywhere,
One day I’ll get there.
I feel no sense of belonging
I’m on the outside
I watch,
I observe,
I imagine.
Sometimes, I wonder
What it’s like to feel the warmth again
Of a home,
Of a place,
Of a family.
But I know it’s too late
My mind has already been converted
To the thoughts of a nomad.
I’m in love with
The idea of being a mystery
The unattainable,
The independent,
The elusive.
Even those who are close,
Will never truly be near.
Sometimes I am drawn
To those that also seem to be on the outside,
But I know we will never be able to unite
For we are nomadic by nature.
We are not meant to have each other.