My legs can carry me anywhere.

Walking, lone
on a path of silver stone
in the woods of time gone by

My legs can carry me anywhere –
Up mountain tops
Look up, sun
Breathe
As tall as the trees
Looking down at the birds
balancing in the sky,
searching –
For what –
That something
somewhere
Searching
Soaring
Searching

From the west I hear their call –
I do not know but I understand
I can go and visit
Call and response
Call and response

Searching
Soaring
Searching
Something
I am
one.

Elevated
Tree tops
Mountains
Sun

To dream
To write

Wait,
Grounded
Back to Earth
I’m still here
Barefoot,
I stepped in dog shit.

My legs can carry me anywhere.

EJZ 04.19.2015

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