Tuesday, August 30, 2022

Shoes

I look around and I see

Small people trying to fill big shoes

Big people trying to fit into small shoes 

The pain of adjusting to circumstances

That never change fast enough

Except for the few perfect ones

The ones that slip into molds

Silvery sisters and brothers

Of all the common

Cinderellas I deeply respect 

And never expect to see wearing 

Shiny, but merely comfortably

Their loving Souls .


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