Along the Path

Stuck, no flowing

Underneath vines constantly growing

Entangling all knowing

Shadows keeping light from showing

To yourself you are owing

The clarity, and peace that needs sowing

Within a heart that has forgotten it’s glowing

Pieces gone with the breeze thats blowing

Can be gathered all along the way, reassembled with time, and thread for sewing

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