Journeys
beginning as
ideas for travels
that are planned for in the future
waiting
Starting
the journey here
mile after mile passing
underneath tireless tires
going
Journeys
beginning as
ideas for travels
that are planned for in the future
waiting
Starting
the journey here
mile after mile passing
underneath tireless tires
going
Pointing to the East
Cascading mountains behind
Towards new places
Passing the black hills
And monuments built in stone
Into the green plains
Meandering alone
Isolated and remote
She thinks of places
Safe from the cold
Out here in the wild
Under barren trees
Remembering how
Infinite it used to feel