We’re travellers.
Questioners.
Wanderers.
Workers.
Mothers.
Fathers.
In debt.
Out of debt.
Bills to pay.
Breakfasts to be made.
Porches to be swept.
Lattes to be had.

But honey.
Where do we go from here?
Or will we always be here?

Because there is a state in all this.
That isn’t this.

It’s a state.
It’s the state.
It’s the place.
The mind frame.
The headspace.

It’s outside of all this.
But inside all this at the same time.

Honey.
Let’s be there.

xx

K