A distant land I traveled
to be alone awhile.
there was a familiar smile.
It was upon a quiet street
where little shops abound.
Just passing time a wandering,
a person once known I found
“Where is it that I’ve seen you?
I’ve never been to this place.”
“Look closely in the window.
You have discovered your own face.”
Sometime we travel distant lands
to find out just who we are.
Only to be surprised,
we didn’t have to travel very far.