Thursday, March 11, 2010

its keeping pace and watching

gladly i embark on journeys with no known end
for paths less taken have always called to me
and cages scare me most of all
many things come under foot as i roam
noiselessly I traipse about when caution should be heeded
i leave tell-tale signs that i was there for those who chose to follow
armed with nothing more than word and wit
i will greet all that come before me