taking chances I’d find one grain
misplaced or missing, doesn’t matter
the sole it adheres to.
on this journey i have discovered,
my soul’s imprint in everyting i am, drawn to
i never realized how one ingrained piece of me
could be found in so many places, in so many people i talk with
that grain of me is in the scenery i stare at and breathe.
my soul is in the grain of sand that happens to be
in the sole of your foot.
the footprints i followed to bring me here.
dld may ’09