Discarding bags along the way,
hearing heavy falls hit the path,
I am making headway now.
Stripping layers of grim,
revealing bare new skin,
I am shinning bright and how.
Driving distance between here and next,
watching obstacles shrink to dots,
I’m standing on the bow.
Filling my veins with a new drug,
breaking stale addictions,
I’m going on the prowl.