In glimpses of mosaics,
light dances hungrily,
searching for a foothold.
A warm hearth beckons
with all the promise
of a Soul thawing.
Weaving through
obstacles strategically placed…
I run with abandon.
Floating above
a ground littered with
mistakes and
twisted thoughts.
Roughened fingers
grab and claw,
their valiant attempt
to thwart my betterment.
Howling winds scream
through barren paths
demanding retribution.
The surface of me
ripped open, exposed…
Allowing
pieces of my soul
escape in crimson drops.
Forever staining
natures carpet.
I run with abandon
tripping over life.
Navigating the maze
of fear
and disappointment.
Yet my eyes remain fixed
on my intended destination…
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