I was born to walk this earth,
and bear witness to its humble treasures.
The rhythm of my boots in-sync,
one of Life’s intrinsic pleasures.
Through Field, and Stream: Asphalt and Gutter
I was made to find new paths,
To find as much beauty as I can:
both in Creation *AND* Violent Aftermaths.
I really like your last line! I would change the title if you weren’t already planning to. I think having the title being different would add more punch to the last line.