AND time devours us all!
Where are the feet, I ask
that walk upon my shadow?
I see the empty shoes,
silence took a poker card
it’s face a sameness too
And my friend silence
said a big nothing,
asked again I did!
Where are the feet
that own these shoes!
Then silence spoke to me
“the shoes have their path,
the feet too”
:: 11-11-2014 ::
(c) E.P. Robles
I was walking my walk-about
just clicking time
upon my heels on Earth
and there came to me
not from within you see
but from the clouds
a voice from heaven
listen soul tread softly
and never turn around
devil hounds are running
as long as you don’t see
mind your journey ahead
and they’ll let you be
I’m just clicking my heels
one step at a time
minding my own business
Miles I’ve gone and more
and my feet so sore
but that sign ahead
says to me a detour
But I can’t leave my path
there’s just too much to see
and that sign is a mirage
so I’ll keep clicking my heels
I’m walking the road of life
:: 04-02-2014 ::
