Baby steps into this world
yet to venture and grow
Count ten toes on the go
innocent time spent on the floor
must pull up to seek
steps reveal so much more
Shoes now assisting exploration
learning to tie the strings
weaving through the eyelets
for lifetime of worthwhile footprints
putting one foot in front of the other
Pebble beaches or shifting sands
elusive of footprints
can still ensure we were here
truth is in our final destination
by soles of mankind left behind
(C) Destination in Footprints
09November2011
Vivian L Dawson
"I have arrived~I am Home
My destination is in each step"
thich-nath-lanh
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Reviews of "Destination in Footprints"
Reviewed by Rory Dall (Reader)
Reviewed on November 17, 2011
As someone who is currently watching a much loved grandchild attempting those baby steps this has a particular resonance for me. Well written; captures life's journey perfectly.
Reviewed by Linda Whitted (Reader)
Reviewed on November 13, 2011
Life's journey in footsteps is beautifully written and one of your "many bests of all."
A lifetime of footprints. A lovely idea for a poetic endeavor which you have written about so beautifully. I found the poem to be meaningful from baby steps to the final destination. Very special.
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Blessings,
Christine
Quite profound.
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Joy L. Hale