As the night endured,
So did the monotony.
A footstep. Echo.
Can't hear much past the wind's blow
A footstep. Echo.
Another, followed by the same.
Go.
Step, echo. Step, echo.
Redundant, this habit
Formed a path,
But not elaborate.
It was flat, it
Kept me.
In fact, as I kept walking
Kept watching,
Kept hoping,
The path was hard
It turned uphill
I was moving, but I felt still
Kept pushing,
Through.
Winds brought change, winds brought chill
I was moving
Out of comfort,
But into assurance.
Out of the known
But I found concurrence
And concurrence means balance.
I found balance
As I walked and watched and hoped.
It’s hard to stay balanced,
And hard to see when we’re not.
Stop.
Balance.
Walk.
So did the monotony.
A footstep. Echo.
Can't hear much past the wind's blow
A footstep. Echo.
Another, followed by the same.
Go.
Step, echo. Step, echo.
Redundant, this habit
Formed a path,
But not elaborate.
It was flat, it
Kept me.
In fact, as I kept walking
Kept watching,
Kept hoping,
The path was hard
It turned uphill
I was moving, but I felt still
Kept pushing,
Through.
Winds brought change, winds brought chill
I was moving
Out of comfort,
But into assurance.
Out of the known
But I found concurrence
And concurrence means balance.
I found balance
As I walked and watched and hoped.
It’s hard to stay balanced,
And hard to see when we’re not.
Stop.
Balance.
Walk.