Out of The Dust

One thousand steps

You can't stop moving

While I'm on step one

As one who can't move

Lost in all that is you

A chair you set in

A floor danced on

A car driven away

I remove the pictures

but traces linger

Isn't life so rich?

A fatal cliff I stood

Believing it was different

All while Losing you

Facining my Shame

Sensible me.

Acted so foolishly

now I know

Fools fall in love

Yet I want

in That sense

To be a fool

If only a day.