Ambita Krkic · Feb 4, 2011
footfalls

today, i stalked
a stranger
on the sidewalk.

(or rather
he walked,
into me).

from a distance, i followed
his footsteps –
footfalls:
gravity,
gentle on the ground.

a rhythm, i follow –
a sound.
we dance.
footfall after footfall –

he walks away
from me.

written in 2nd year college.
 
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