At the Vantage Point Between Here and There

Doubt expresses himself
in my ankles,
they wobble and waver
underneath my weight,
but I his worry
roll away
through the balls
of my feet.

clunk clunk clunk
clackity clack clack clack
I've never had
a light step.
Each time I start out,
my destinations
foretells
my arrival.

My heels,
striking first,
lead my arms
in their swing.
This rythmn turn clumsy,
but still I go
along
the wind
of this path.

Direction
Speed
Mentality
Purpose lies
in between
my desires.