Stepping Stones
Each fragment of my life is a stepping stone..
Some are slippery and need caution or be thrown..
Others keep you stuck with feet planted firm..
It gives you a chance to breathe without being burned..
When I try to jump a few to take that little shortcut..
I'm sometimes bounced back to the same old rut..
Then wings pick me up and carry me to a safe ground..
Where I can sit and dream of new poetry sounds..
wriiten for "Stones" contest
by Michael J Falotico
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