I walk on the unstable ground of stones
They rearrange themselves
Under the pressure
Of each step I take
The unsuitability reminds me
Of vulnerability
As it shows everything
That has happened a pond it
With every step
Of the traveling person
Leaving little divests
Letting other people know
That people have been there
The unsuitability shows vulnerability
As whatever happens on the surface
Is visible and shown to every traveller
Forever showing change
And forever taking the pressure
In each step
Showing how warn out it gets
There is no place to hide
No façade to hide under
What you see
Is truly what you get
About the Creator
Maria Kalafatis
I am a creative writer that loves to write poems and short stories, as well and the ocasonal review on stuff that I love and enjoy
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