Displaced

How do my steps count,
  If touching the ground I can not.
When my center is misplaced
 Where does my balance shift
Who do I call when my freeness, my burdens lifted,
 My gravity displaces it’s laws
To walk on the moon is to creat
 A path
Without trace…
 So from here I stay grounded and humbled
From here I welcome
 My burdens and blessings
    And count my steps