Seven Steps Poem by Atsar MusePen

Seven Steps



Seven Steps wandering
Pushing loneliness into the other direction
She stands…feather in hand
“Where are you from? ..you don’t look like you are from there
No…I never have been”

Silver feelings pulled from the gutter
Utter echoes beaten from the streets
Impatient answers drawing in vastness
I guess…..I’m gone

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