The Pacing Path

You are pacing back and forth in front of me.
Stop it.

I am trying to make it here, can't you see?
I will not stop it.

Join me.

Let us make sense of this blur of things.
I will not run away from what causes my heart to fear.
Do this with me.

Do not add to the haze of my path.
Let us not quench our thirst with satisfaction.
Be excellent.

We continue relentlessly.