my path is a well-worn one
Location
my path is a well-worn one
I like walking on it barefoot,
slowly, lovingly,
my bare feet caressing
each and every shard of glass
my path is a well-worn one
I always walk it in deep silence,
slowly, reverently,
each little footstep reluctantly
leaving life
my path is a well-worn one
I always walk it in the early morning,
half asleep, naked,
bedroom to bathroom, I go
and hesitantly
kiss my scale
- I’m tired of walking