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Growing Old

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All These Once Again

 

I want to climb once again in a waterfall,

Feeling its mist as I go.

I want to sing its tropical song,

Then jump into its pool below.

 

I want to once again see, hear, touch, smell, and taste,

Tropical beaches, winds, and seas.

I want to crack a coconut and make a sandcastle,

Then wipe the sand off my knees.

 

I want to see once again the sunset,

At Prince Kuhio Beach in Waikiki.

Then be up for the following sunrise.

With no other place to be.

 

I want to walk once again in a rainbow,

Engulfed in angel hair clouds.

I’ve done it at Waimea Canyon,

On a ridge-back far from the crowds.

 

I want to Eurail once again across Europe,

Spending weeks in a magical state.

Eating in the dining car with all new friends,

Then getting off to find a new fate.

 

I want to linger once again in the Holy Land,

Passing months in overpowering awe.

I want to touch and explore everything once again,

And in my diaries, record everything I saw.

 

I want to hike once again in the mountains,

And wade across a snow-melt stream.

Its liquid ice will freeze my legs,

Then I’ll thaw them in a sunbeam.

 

This is only a glimpse of a journey shaped by memory, place, and longing. Read the complete poem and experience the full journey by purchasing the full version.

Mr. Woodward has traveled extensively, visiting or living in forty-six countries while keeping a journal of the entire sixteen-year adventure.  Many of his stories and poems are derived from those journals.

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