Tuesday, May 3, 2011

i need to get outta rexburg.

two hands
one map
therapeutic
absolutely needed
running away
not far enough
can't get enough space

new surroundings
needed more than ever
the scent of a salty air
the feel of a warm breeze
the sounds of a foreign city
a complete unknown

literal distance
a forgotten past
everything gone
the open road stretching
without looking back
the sun shining
i'm smiling greatly

a new life born

booyeah.



-bw

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