Decades On My Feet

Elevated to a space much needed
Bathe in Sun showers outside
Everlasting steps in soil
I'll drag it out as long as I can

Blood pumping through the cloudiness
That weighted feel takes focus
Obtuse framing of mind
Walking with that weighted feel of

Let your thoughts drift away
And carry every average day
It seems the wind is on my side
Let your grief lead the way
And carry every average day
It seems the wind is on my side

Surely this is what I need
I grind my teeth into powder
Elevated in my breathing
Bathe in afterglow outside

Blood pumping through the cloudiness
That weighted feel takes focus
Obtuse framing of mind
Running with weighted shoulders

Let your thoughts drift away
And carry every average day
It seems the wind is on my side
Let your grief lead the way
And carry every average day
It seems the wind is on my side

Gravel in my step
Designed to slow me down
Perseverance takes the form of empty shell
And when the dirt and sweat have all but washed away
I stand clean

Outside afforded me the luxury to get away
I stand clean