Looking For Landmarks

As taught by the wizard
I denounced my stars and guides
And left them behind
As taught by the wizard
I picked up the scattered pieces
And put them together

I now travel through
This inviting, fickle land
I know so well
Without a map or a compass
Without paths, laws or frontiers
Without companions
Without a reason to stay

Looking for landmarks to remember
The next time I visit


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