Stuck
not sure where to go
so many roads
limited time
stalled
pick foot up
put back down
repeat.
Am I moving forward
or standing still?
The shadows move
but my footprints
stay right here.
Stuck
not sure where to go
so many roads
limited time
stalled
pick foot up
put back down
repeat.
Am I moving forward
or standing still?
The shadows move
but my footprints
stay right here.
Poignant and thought provoking
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much ♥
LikeLiked by 1 person
You’re welcome
LikeLiked by 1 person
We move but sometimes rest. When we rest, we send our shadows to pre-check for us.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I love that way of thinking 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
I feel I can empathise with these words, which you’ve written beautifully. I like to think we’re always moving forward in some way, even when we don’t feel that we are, but too often I feel stuck or like I’m ‘spinning my wheels’ so to speak and never getting anywhere. xx
LikeLiked by 1 person
Yes, exactly that feeling.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Excellent.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Hi Maranda, some days are like this… I find a change in scenery sometimes helps me get “unstuck.” Yet, I think sharing your feelings can help one move forward too. ❤️
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you for reading and commenting!
LikeLiked by 1 person
I feel your words. Good content!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks!
LikeLike
Hi, Im new to wordpress and I really liked this! If you hava a chance please check my work
LikeLiked by 1 person
Aw thanks! I’ll try to come by soon.
LikeLike
Try thinking. It does wonders for your complexion.
LikeLike
I spend way too much time thinking already. I think myself into inertia.
LikeLike
Cool poem!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much!
LikeLike
Powerful punch without wasting words.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks so much for the feedback 🙂
LikeLike
A mood — thank you.
LikeLike
I am a moody one lol 🙂
LikeLike