Walking Poem by Kurt Barekman

Walking on sunshine
its got to feel good
Walking so sublime
floating on air
Walking across hot stone
rubber soles melting
Walking across frigid ice frozen to the bone
feet aching no sensation
walking across the desert solitude
vulture watch my every step
walking back across my cell i brood
loneliness biting into my soul
Walking hand in hand with her
heaven on earth i have found it
Walking everywhere time a blur
stand still long enough and you will see