Can you hear it?
it whispers to me as I lay down in my bed to sleep
I open my eyes for a moment, and am surprised for just an instant to see the walls of my bedroom instead of the confines of the camper van.
Can you hear it?
it beckons, just beyond reach
I tell it of my daily cares, of bills to be paid, work to be done
not today, I tell it. nor tomorrow, but I will follow you for a while again this summer
it sighs
Can you hear it?
it tempts me with memories of days filled with being and not doing
visions of sunsets, where so clearly, God Is
the memories are bittersweet
Can you hear it?
there are so many beautiful places you haven't yet seen...
so many roads not traveled
come. follow me.
come. follow me.
Can you hear it?
Can you hear the call of the road?
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