Plane, plane- #Poem #Travel

Pushing, shoving, taking

No giving, no patience

All to stand in another queue

After another queue

And to sit on the plane first

Victory gained in being first

Crammed into the flying tin can

Trapped in cattle seats

Hour after hour

Distractions stalling needed sleep

Alongside over tired babes

Always leaving late

But arriving on time

Taking me on

To my new destination

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I can come in many labels, many boxes, a divorcee, survivor, traveler, writer, optimist. But these labels only limit me to who I am at this point in time. But as you will read on my blog, I am my journey. I hope you will enjoy walking this path with me.

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