The Walk is Hard
Written at age 16…funny how little we change….I am now 40 and these words and feels are so current to me.
The walk is hard,
from here to there.
Yet alone I walk,
in this new world of white.
All sound muffled,
under the thick canopy of green.
My heart races,
from the brisk pace I must keep.
The world seems to be asleep,
and I an intruder in the night.
As I walk,
I discover it’s many secrets
there is no fear
in this solitary world.
And still alone…I walk.
chris Whitney
It is interesting how thoughts from long ago seem as though they were from yesterday. Your words eem current to me too :)
Boston Thek Im... replied
I laughed when I read this too!! :) You would think in all these years I would have changed in some way…..not a bit. ;)