Posted in Poetic Driblets

A Step On

Picking up yourself
After a fall
Standing up
And dusting your shoes off
The importance
Of every breath taken
Thoughts
Colliding
Wondering if
You’re still walking
In the right direction
But a step on
And everything
Begins to make sense
A step on
And you feel
Right in the head
A step on
And your destination
Is clear
A step on
And you live
in the present
A step on
And the past in your life
No longer has a roll.
So falling down
Doesn’t define us.
How we react
Is what people remember.

Tee

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Author:

Poet |Fiction Writer |Wannabe Comedian |Food lover |African |Zimbwabean

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