Footsteps

I couldn't tell
how this would end
telling my mind
it was all in the plan
yours not mine
 
I didn't know
I had a lesson to learn
following your lead
listening with my heart
which is now broken
 
I should have used my mind
trumped your moves
been less oblique
less follower, more leader
should have mastered this game
 
time will tell
if you won in the end
my heart will heal
but my footsteps will echo
small but deep in your soul
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace