Getting Lost

Who says “not all who wander are lost”?
Is wandering without direction?  Without goal?
I wanted to get lost.
My goal was awareness.
To not know.
To see for the first time.
To wonder without worrying.
Maybe I wasn’t truly lost.
I could always have found my way back.
I knew that.
But I did not know where I was going, or if I would get to where I eventually wanted to get to.
I was lost for the moment.
And in a moment, I found myself.