Through the Brambles
By saltyman65
Through the Brambles:
The excitement
and exhilaration of things to come
are obscured only by the over
growth before me.
Hidden roots and
twisted vines grab at my heals,
Tripping me
up into a
falling,
stumbling
sprint,
Ca…cat’catching
myself!
Moving forward once again…….
Old roots dig deep into the earth,
Pulling all downwards
Into the rich,
dark,
decay
below
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