I’ve watched the sky
from many a country
and carry recollections
of plenty bronze Sundays
I’ve sent kind regards
that arrive in a frenzy
and danced carefree
in closed market bazaars
been around aimlessly
at times shamefully
I’ve hummed a tune or two
and I know them
and I know you
in my travels I have learnt
to admire the moon
over counting the stars