Sleeping underneath
Our feet
A reality to walk upon
A firm hand to hold
Pushing through
I find the center
Of balance
And stability
Footprints
Of the past
Fade away, deep
Into the heart
And I visit
My mind's eye
Settling, growing
Into something more.
THOUGHTLESS │✔️
By JH_Foliage
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