Be the road, not the car
You are the adventure itself, not its passer-by.
You are the adventure itself, not its passer-by.
when you’re not sure let the road show you where to go
strange markings instructing you on your way
letting the road show you the way of trusting
the relief of turning the corner at last.
climbing… wending … blasting … or going inward.
where the open road takes us
coming to the end of a mysterious road and deciding to go on.
the road rising to meet you.
your ship coming in; stopping for a picnic by the side of the road; riding a white horse with great wings.