I remember the dry grass of Nebraska Grey to distant blue I stopped on hills like slumping shoulders Car cooling, I took off my shoes I drove out west with my sister She talks more than I do When she fell silent, still I'd miss her The sound of the wind coming through I remember the smoky cups of coffee At the Continental Divide Mesas rose up there beside me I felt like I had arrived I walked on the streets of California To the wail of car alarms Men would shout out to me passing A stranger with crossed arms I remember the subtlety of canyons Black by the roadside A cut in the rocks as I was passing Just a glimpse as you go by If there's something you always are choosing You may not recognize If there's something you always are losing Something disguised Lately I find myself lonely I wouldn't have called it that before I always took it as a comfort What all the distance was for If you can't leave clean as a statement So true you almost wince If you can't leave, you get yourself taken Like a personal eclipse