Listen!
HOW FAR built on the water waking when the wind wakes the white distress cuts across the surface so many sacrifices to movement the ceaseless gift of leaving one moment for the moment after till they all add up to how far I have come from myself each step I take is a thought my body has about how to live a life as quick to change the thought as to have it moving on by choice or because compelled to arrive here where I hardly know who I am