What’s This Elsewhere, Anyway?


I wish I knew.
But I don’t.
It may be a place; a hushed moment beneath the feet of a mountain,
Or someone; with whom you shared a laughter or a tear in a strange land,
Or a feeling; how a place and the people there made you feel,

I can’t tell you what exactly Elsewhere is
But I know that for the restless souls among us,
Looking for it is our reason to travel.


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