Shoeless

The Nightwalker wonders

If the path beneath her feet

Is wild and untrodden or simply

Forgotten.

 

Walked by a thousand,

Walked even now,

By the quietest feet and shoeless

Souls.

 

Dreaming no dreams,

But pieces of mind

Beneath is beyond and blinding

The Light.

 

Silence the surface of

Motion and sound.

Silence the words spoken within

Her Mind.

 

The Nightwalker knows not

Where feet touch the ground.

She wonders no more for quiet is

 

 

 

 

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