How does a move Happen in spite Of inertial grooves Stuff that ain't light A great leap of faith A dart at the map Then fly like a wraith To be a new tree's sap Put in those roots And up the green shoots Write it in pen You'll feel at home then So onward I go To winds caution throw Find me right there Cross the globe I'll tear And bikes will abound Other-than-capital profound Ideas will flow And friendships will grow This what3words story is posted on the 3 Word Story Map.