Broken windows,

Shattered Glass beneath my feet

like shattered dreams,

tip toeing through the tiny pieces

tossed to and throw across the floor

walking gently, fearing the consequence

of naked feet placed on the wrong path,

like dreams that dissipate as distractions clouds the mind,

a simple reminder of how life happens when you’re not really focused,

we learn to maneuver our way around

a system man has created in order to control the masses,

surviving but never truly living

watch out for the sharp pieces

gleaming brightly, causing pain and suffering

Life has a way to make a sharp point

when proceeding in the wrong direction

deep breath in, think before

taking the next step,

Allow God to guide your footsteps.

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