my feet upon a well beaten path
the earth is cool and comforting
beneath my feet
I continually put one foot
in front of the other wondering
where they shall take me
I look up and see not far ahead
a gentle overpass
the trees have grown thick
and tall and come together as if
sweetly embracing above my head
soon the trees are so dense that they
block out the sun
as darkness creeps in i inquire
is there anything i should fear inside my soul?
i dare you to write a post about your life, and not poetry.
ReplyDeleteactually, i DOUBLE DOG dare you. now you have to do it.