Sunday, September 14, 2008

Foot steps

Foots steps from the past
came in silently
knocked on my door
a little loudly
my door, my home shut tight
for all these years
at first I didn' t let them in
but finally did
they gushed in like a strong wind from the past
I stood watching it striking my face
ruffling my hair
forcing me take a step back
once again into my past
teasing me with memories long forgotten
challenging me
and I did step back
one step
and let the foot steps brush away
the cobwebs cluttering the walls.