National Poetry Writing Month: Day 23 – Footprints

Heartbeat
Uncaged,
It flew into
My ear.

Like a song
Spiraling
In my mind
And I walk
In its memorized
Tempo.

Untamed,
Smoothing over the
Pink in my brain,
Leaving a mark.

Like a footprint.

A footprint
Unique to its
Keeper,
But I wish I was the first
To experience it.





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