(7) from Washington

the land here is unreal

beyond unreal

id love this to be repeated

how could it be?

thank you for the possibility

im at peace cus im no thing

beyond the trail is another trail

when they go left you go right

what they do isn’t always right

five hours west

how do you grow, and when do you take flight

this here is a different life

what I found isn’t foundation

wisdom isn’t mine, it’s from creation

could I stand here and be stationed

what i’ve seen here isn’t for me, it’s for you

from what I see and where I’m told to go

whispers and echoes make it clear

that the path I’m on will appear

but that will is determined

by my faith