Walk the roads of the unknown
with your shaky legs and jelly
knees, empty stomach and
a beating heart. Walk the bridges
of nonconformity or
fade into the scenery like a
petal that lost its hues to give
way to the fall, that also gave way
to the cold and will probably make
way for you as you climb down the
bridge you had just crossed.
with open eyes you will receive a gift
that you didn’t realize you had wrapped
for yourself
Another old one written between 2010-2011.