I am often careful with my footsteps at home.
The debris of the day is likely under each step.
I believe I am unperturbed.
I take swerving paths to my destination.
I stay in one place longer than I intend.
This is easier.
I get smart.
I make a path.
This is easier.
I wonder why:
- I stayed the same (that wasn’t as good).
- I failed to act (I noticed it every day).
- I waited so long (it’s so much better now).
I resolve to make paths.