Going from home, one to the other.
Passing crops golden to a sea blue, following the long road while my thoughts unwind, divide, separate, gather, connect, holding me over space, time, through the goodbyes to the near future hello.
Twenty two hours door to door.
The never ending sky.
One heart beating, longing with a soft sadness, happy tears for everything, forever tucked close in my spirit's inner pocket.
I miss you already and ready to say hello.