Footprints
If I walked a dusty path
would footprints stand where I had been?
If I carried down this road
Would knowledge know that I had been?
Would shadows fall?
Would voices call?
Do time and space a ghost embrace?
Would eyes have seen?
Would sounds have heard?
Just silence breathed into the wind
The dust just settles, footprints gone
If, at all, they’d ever been
