Been Around The Block by Joanne Olivieri
Been Around The Block In no particular fashion my feet splintered carrying pieces of bare soul. I've been above below and beyond searching for home leading nowhere, while the road less taken breeds familiarity and I stumble across my past. Broken pebbles line my soles and the pain only memory remembers. Trudging through the endless maze of roadblocks home eludes me. To bare the drudgery of past indiscretions I must walk blindly above and across the endless pitfalls this journey provides. My path only lighted by the wisdom born of ageless trial and error and the path paved with lessons learned. Now, I walk around the block where my feet are grounded to the comforts of home .