Breadcrumbs | forest path | Basement of my Brain

Breadcrumbs  

I have grown wild,
but I can tame
the dark inside
with steady breath
and shaking hands.

I can learn to be still
without fear of getting lost
in the wilderness—
I know it now by heart,
 
having wandered 
into its depths
and made it back out,
the trail of breadcrumbs
leading home.

even when I was lost 
and nobody 
could reach me,

I still believed 
I'd find myself
again.


[image | ©WildeArts]

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