So Much To Learn

every now and then my breath still comes out sputtery and choppy
i do not need to, or regret stooping down to your level
must have been where I left myself when I lost me
(so much to learn) i may have stopped with my fishing, but it says something in what i've been hooking
i know the lessons now, in these mishaps that always end in my losing of my footing

you are at every turn
i must still be looking