walking away from is easier
not always but
when the elsewhere is broad wide sun fresh
the map could not be clearer
following every colored line to better
getting there is where to get to
there is no there yet
there is no landing
only jump
forecasts outlast their usefulness
someday somehow somewhen
there is only soon, now
weather turns up stones unknown before paths unwrapped sideways
glazed over like eyes too bleared to hear
steering toward clear with windeopen hope
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