(picture : Ila Reddy on Twitter)
Step by step,
bit by bit,
I am walking back.
Picking little pebbles,
That had pinched,
And dried twigs,
That I trampled.
Those strewn flowers
I had failed to smell
In my madness
While on the run.
Bit by bit,
Step by step,
I am walking back,
Just gathering myself.