Rought Draft B

when i go to the beach

i leave messages in my footprints

to remember where i've been

and while the beach keeps going

i do too

on my own two feet

dancing between the waves.

when i hike through the forest

i let my mind climb the trees

and breath in the earth

with my own two eyes

to see where i'm going

and to know what i was.

when i walk through a city

i sink into the sidewalk

and listen to the patters of the shoes passing by

with my own two ears.

and while the pedestrians fail to cease

the chaos does

and i am standing still

in a city with no end.