Between Footprints Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Between Footprints



Taking short-cuts through life and ending up finding wrong turns and bringing us up short every time.
Following between footprints, searching for meaning that escapes me at all hours of night.
Spotting outcasts in various places, never expecting to see blindfolds spread across the room, hiding us from ourselves, for whatever reasons tonight.

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