These weeks see her walking your road, age pass
they bred mad cows and filled pits for change
“I was there too”, they said, “never isn’t difficult to see”
anyhow, walks barely end, up here
and the days don’t stop to shorten first
for one of us, the footprints we see stretch way ahead
some of us can’t help but slot our shoes right in. For others,
quite a difference occurs.