Sunday, April 19, 2026
What about the spaces between?
Why only the destinations, we beg to see?
How impatiently moving, ignoring the scenes…
Where bored is the grass and prairies alas,
Or waters we travel, uniting our maps.
Yet the places between are kept in the minds,
Of simple due folks on planes and boats.
Enjoying their journeys, as here they choose both.
Some see it mundane, but patient is bold,
Patient is knowing, patience is peace.
Pay less for the end, and between you’ll receive,
A gift so unseen, from places you’ve dreamed…
-Budd
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