Every step was a journey
And every footprint
A story
There are words in the valleys
Between the grooves
Left by my treads
Microscopic
They dance with bacteria
Infectious, the both
But words can't slip
Into a narrow mind
As my journey continued
I found it was easier
To escape your shadow
Than your footprints
My shadow waned with the light
But I always had feet
And there was always ground
As my journey continued
The trail stretched behind
Regardless of the direction
I chose to walk
My journey grew
As my journey continued
I would rest when my feet ached
And I would sleep when
The ache was in my head
And I would eat when
The ache was in my stomach
When the ache was in my heart
I wept
But the ache remained
When I'd covered the trail with my footprint
And all my steps were stepped
The ache subsided
My heart ached
For a journey complete
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