Vagabond
She didn’t like revisiting what she already left behind.
Like two steps forward, three steps back,
It felt too close for comfort.
Like two steps forward, three steps back,
It felt too close for comfort.
Eyes on the road, I heard her say.
And don't look back.
To see who might be watching.
- Or worse -
- Or worse -
Who might follow.
So powerful! Great write!
ReplyDeleteI love poetry!
Love the picture. Love the poem. :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you both!
ReplyDeleteThese are my sister Stephanie's feet. I took this at a college not far from home. . . and have been somewhat hooked on taking pictures of feet on the blacktop ever since.
Hi, nice to meet you :)
ReplyDeleteFollowing you back :)
Nice Photo :)
Have a lovely Evening, T. :)