Future Becomes the Past

Disheveled through his youth

Time surely did move fast

Events flashed before his eyes

The future soon became the past

He learned all he could

He traveled many different ways

Though sometimes was disconnected

Which contributed to his slight craze

His notebook was always open

To never ever be sealed

His mind followed suit

Open to all philosophies revealed

His vacations were never short

Always calling a new place home

Exploring endless coordinates

Continuing to fearlessly roam

It wasn’t until his late years

When his body could no longer fight

Vacations no longer existed

Only nurses and doctors were in his sight

His journals all went missing

Stories only traveled by word of mouth

People’s jaws would drop wide open

Hearing about the man who traveled all by himself.

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