Feet Feet
Feet Feet
Feet, Feet where have you taken me.
We creep in, head down in the night but I don’t want to be here, as my eye’s tell.
Feet, Feet where do we turn, do we stay or do we go.
Feet, Feet guide me please, guide me to a place I should be.
I will guide you once more, you ask, but I need your heart to come along.
Feet, Feet where are you taking me.
Away from here, to see I AM.
Copyright © Roxane Porter | Year Posted 2015
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