Treasure Island

Vera Sidhwa


Footsteps


Those footsteps went,
Around my house.
They went in cicles,
And I did wonder.


Where they came from,
And where they left.
It seemed a story,
To be considered.


But I couldn't see them,
Only feel them.
They had a gentleness to them.
I wanted to walk on them.

Seems when I walked on them,
They gave me random direction.
These steps remained,
A story untold.

Submitted: Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Edited: Thursday, October 24, 2013
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  • Thomas A Robinson (10/16/2013 6:25:00 PM)

    Vacuum your floors!
    Don't follow them!
    It's a trap!
    Take the print least taken.
    Remember, one step for man, a giant step for mankind. (Report) Reply

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