Rural Route

The loneliest road stretched out before her.

Gratitude and boldness flooded her soul at

the uncharted territory that was hers alone.

Out of the gridlock, into the wild, she gladly ventured.

Schedules and deadlines left in the dust under her boots.

Intoxicating uncertainty aligning with the stars.

The year of “yes” starts with a random finger,

closed eyes, and a point on the well-loved map.

Following where the fates wanted to lead her.

Wanderlust layered with nostalgia.

A hungry heart given to fly.