Walking, your gait memorizes Not when you know it That doesn't count Because that's different When you don't know
That's special A moment removed from History, unremembered And is all mine, no one else's It's not a bounce, or a walk Almost a combination of both When every foot touches the ground
Your eyes glisten, uncried tears And I hope you never cry again I've been paying more attention Just lately, and they're so animated All around back and forth, But with a sort of tunnel vision Focused, but in the past
Hands move every word Flying across the room Around and around, Blood tipped nails, work words Crafted by the sharpest rapier tongue Building, emphasizing every thought A crazy, flurry of words, fingers and hands
It's with every breathe you take Every action, you flow, glow Fingers to toes Eyes to heels Absolutely