Today I will be busy
Though I have no to-do list,
Just lots of stuff ahead of me
That nobody should miss.
All of it is out there
In one easy to find place
That has no walls or ceiling
But endless open space.
The directions there are simple:
Walk right out the Door
To the magic land of Nowhere,
It’s the greatest to explore.
All it takes is curiosity
And every trip Nowhere will prove
That no matter what you’ve heard
Nowhere is someplace too.
See Timothy Egan’s column in The Old Gray Lady for more on the value of minds that go Nowhere — John Lennon’s, for instance.
Weary of the snow and cold. Could nowhere include green grass and leafy trees?
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