FOOTSTEPS OF EXISTENCE
My feet have walked in different shoes,
I have left a mark upon the land with feet.
On sidewalks as a child, footsteps much smaller,
Imprints not seen, back in time where I dreamed.
Footsteps of existence, invisible in some ways,
What we leave of ourselves, soul and spirit of no decay.
Keith Garrett
Lovely write as ever!
Thank you for reading, for your time.
On Sat, Jul 23, 2016 at 11:35 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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interesting. imagine if archeologists could tell all who walked where from the fossils of our footsteps
Would be interesting.
On Sat, Jul 23, 2016 at 12:29 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Nicely wrriten
Thanks for reading
On Thu, Jul 28, 2016 at 12:10 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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