I walked — before I knew the ground A sound… then less — then not a sound The weight was never in my hands It moved through me — I couldn’t stand ... Call me — …no, don’t it fades too fast A name — once mine won’t ever last ... I carry something I can’t see It’s pulling time… out of me Step after step — I come undone Not who I was not anyone ... The air is thin — where I have been It doesn’t hold… what I was in Each step erases where I stayed A trace — a line… that cannot stay ... If I could turn — I wouldn’t know What I would face… or where to go The voice I had is not the same It doesn’t answer… to my name ... Call me — just once… before it’s gone Or let it fall — …and carry on ... I carry nothing I can keep It moves through time — it moves through me Step after step — I come undone Not who I was —but still someone ... No name — no sound no place… to be Still moving — still… moving
