My Poem About Walking

I walked on my own
Between the fridge and the couch
Twice
(typical American, right?;)
And it felt like I feel when I'm running
Fully focused on form
Just thinking to myself
but
Instead of,
"Forefoot, heel kisses ground, flick back"
It's,
"Heel, push off toes, full weight, relax hip"
Instead of,
"Slight lean from ankles, small elbow drive back, soft hands"
It's,
"Feel abs, stand tall, shoulders back, fingers straight"
And I want to go Fast
But form is more important
And the similarity is making me
Happy