365 Days of Poetry — Day 148

Her feet, engraved with the stones of time,
were stained and covered with daily, living grime.
Her world was dark and tearing at the seams;
she was closer than she thought, nearing red pristine.

– Brittany Rose

Author’s notes: I love this photo so much. Seriously, it is so captivating.

PS: I found this photo on D’s photography blog, found here. He, however, found the image here.

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