My commute is wonderful
Rhythmic
Every step a little drop of sanity
I leave small stresses like gum on pavement.
The rhythm of my steps
is the theme song of coming
and going
The stretch of Tioga Avenue
becoming so familiar
I tune out my worries,
tune into the world
until, the rhythm of my heart
meets that of my feet
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