Serenity SocksA Poem by Uriah Ocean
With white socks, your walking
staying white as chalk walking on a blackened road having no time to stop close to a choice leading to a road of dirt, and mud, and grass and with fear of getting dirty you looked around for a "better" way an escalator of glass, clean, to your side you look at it, hypnotized and walked a few feet on it's glass looking down at your feet, expecting white but blackness fills your view, and you run back in fright, hoping He didn't see, but dirt was still there stained like the rest of we.
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1 Review Added on September 15, 2014 Last Updated on September 15, 2014 Tags: metaphoric poetry, socks, miscellaneous AuthorUriah OceanCAAboutI've been living in my imagination since I was born. As soon as I learned the truly amazing gift of writing, I couldn't stop. I still have stacks of notebooks filled with the short stories from my pre.. more..Writing
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