Two-Step

Here you come again, shoe two.
Just when I’d stopped feeling blue.

Sometimes, I’m able to dodge.
Even from toes, I dislodge.

But, just as much, I’m squashed flat.
Wipes out third dimension, that.

Then rain comes & fills my cup.
Please don’t clear my grease stain up.

Good comes & I float again.
Next shoe two comes…bite its shin.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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