rocks to tomorrow

hundreds of rocks at my feet
tired from hours of walking
hundreds of steps
seems like in circles
at times but not tight enough
to induce the dizziness
it will surely arrive with time
hundreds of breaths
couldn't keep track of
the hours either
lost in the rocks at my feet
caught staring must be more
tired than originally thought
light through the trees
no idea who it is
wonder what they think
about tonight as light
goes dim and fades
they didn't notice mine
is still on few more words
to get out stuck
inside the mind
will do no good
hundreds of minutes
of sleep must follow
to lead me to tomorrow...