Clumsy Feet


The disregard and arrogance

wounding the hungry spirit.

Sharp, flinty arrows

buried deep..

Blood cascades in angry screams.

the cries and the crawling

and scraped and scabby knees.

The tears,

a map of all things broken,

travel deserts 

and thorny mountain peaks;

Stoked and smoking fire,

severed veins that speak,

splintered dreams

and tumbled darkness

blind and reckless

clumsy feet.


Author: moonmaenad

Unskilled Navigator of this ocean we call life..somebody throw me a lifejacket STAT…or a clever and friendly dolphin

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