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.