Gravel or Cement
Let me save your bothered feet from gravel or cement,
Let me in again today...
Beings as we are were not bound to engage
Only to choose the choices we deem mundane...
I bet there's a consumation of determination unsteady,
Tainted by cowardice so common among men
And women. Oh you and I do not favor selfishness
But would rather ache forever to be meek
In gravel or cement where your anxious feet are coldly anchored
I could bring you the grass... or rivers, should you allow it...
Stream you in rapture perenial as they are. Don't you think?
Do alienate yourself with me without assuming mere routines...
Beings as we are were not bound