Out

When I go outside, walking, moving.
I always wonder what's beyond the next bend, hill, mountain, tree....
Searching for - what?
Shangri-La?
New views?
Answers?
Myself?
I don't know, but it's always there.
I cannot remember not feeling this.
I am not the one that will say "turn back, time to go".
There is always the possibility that I will keep going, (at least I feel that way).
Is that what I am doing right now, but going inside rather than out?

point
I am going out
walking to a far-off point
never turning back

And that is it for today. Time to get back to life.