Get a handle on the size of this space
The transition from place to place
Move over that map. Those roads
Like the veins of this beautiful body of country
Roll over and fold up in and out of other
Landscapes.
Place your index finger where you start
And stretch out your thumb to touch
All the innumerable unnamed places
You’ve yet to see
See how small your hand is
Then cover Hawaii with your pinky
And think of all those lives there
That you can blot out with your
Tiniest digit
Isn’t it remarkable that you can travel
That your body can move the map
That all those flat counter tops
Can cover the relief of mountains and valleys
In a day you can move yourself
To a place with a different climate
While in a day your body can move over mountains
In a moment your mind can imagine it
In the time it takes you to breathe out
You can internalize the map of this country
And be every where
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