There is something about the vast;
distant and bare.
It was more about the fulfilling,
than the appealing.
Quite in the head?
Reverse land-scape, isn't it?
Stitching over sewing,
feelings over fearing.
Freedom is in the light.
Kingdom is with a fight.
The real masterpieces of time,
are the ones of triumph,
on a saddle in gallops.