You shouldn’t walk on the grass

This way I go as I’m told to. This way I walk to obey. Ahead the path I must follow. The path I must walk every day. Broad and wide is the pathway Smooth the ground is to tread. And yet it’s the things they don't see, The things at the sides, that I dread. … Continue reading You shouldn’t walk on the grass →

The unknown thing

I was born under the sun and stars and rain I was shapeless and unknown I had no form or purpose I rejoiced in the sun and I cried in the rain I could not be defined . They came with sticks and stones To put me in my place Not knowing I was already … Continue reading The unknown thing →