I walk

Footprints on the sands of Time
I walk.

Sometimes,
I walk away 
From an uninvited
Walk-in visiting memory,

Sometimes,
I walk
To reach nowhere,
But to walk away 
From the need 
To reach 
Somewhere.

Sometimes I walk
Away from expectations
Unreasonable, stifling.

I walk
Miles and miles.

Sometimes I walk
To sort out 
My own journey,
Meet my thoughts halfway,
Question myself, 
How happy was I 
To see them again?

Which thought 
Would I like,
To accompany 
As I walk my path
Of moving, temporary,
 Ever-changing life?

'Who' do I 
Hold hands with,
As I walk free?
 




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