my feet are not my own
but of those who came before
and for those who come here aft
there is no reason
for planning to persist
as worrisome a wall can be
is not a task worth treading
only moving like a breeze
among the treasures that I know
will bring me to my waiting end
with grace and humble tones
for poise is only a decision
as much as happiness is
a result of preparation
-written on a bench at a driving range in myrtle beach
~