Walk

You cant just go

We are still talking

Thud the door banged 

She stormed out walking away

Can I walk in her shoes

Can we walk in someone's shoes?

Do we understand What's it to be them?

The path is similar but shoes are different

The guide said its just a little hike

A casual walk you can do it

The group was enthused 

Determined to make it to the top 

Dressed in layers 

Breeze suddenly can change later

They had trekking poles for supports

Ponchos if the rain reports 

They set out 

Talking and laughing

Walking and walking 

Are we there yet? One asked?

One sped up probably he likes to be first

Other slowed down his health isnt that fit

One paused now and then to enjoy the Journey

Other completely lost while foot just walked 

The distance slowly and steadily grew apart

Each one walking in their pace 

One by one they have all gone ahead

One can hear only their own foot steps 

The Companions all gone 

Solitude comes drawn

The noisy Birds, streams flow 

Sound of Silence is imbibed 

Reaching the summit now seems foolish

The walk turned race felt prudish

Nearing summit, noises grew 

Missing the solitude that withdrew

I walk past banging the door

Feeling numb at the treshold 

Dont judge my path 

You can't walk in my shoes...

My soul craves preserves Solitude