CRUMBS
breadcrumbs
in
a dark wood
follow
them away
from the fairy tale
don’t
use them
to
make
a
false home,
a
candy-coated
house
that hides
a
boiling pot and
a blind hunger
inside
let
them lead you
out then feed
them to Crow
or Coyote
watch the scraps
watch the scraps
turn
into
shining stones
that will skip
like light across
the lake of your life
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