I walk

Sun in front moon behind alone I walk in a straight line. Few paths have curves along the way, I look forward to find a better way. Suddenly I see and wonderous lake, a patch of grass, a beautiful place. I rest my tired body down thinking that it is steady ground. The earth begins to tremble and shake. I rise ready to move and wake. Faster Faster I have to move the earth below me were I stood , is no longer there it's crumbling fast. I make it away with a bruise and a scratch nothing that I can not patch. I gather my thing and walk away.