Following footsteps
Sometimes it is too easy
To forget
You are not the first
Every step you take
Every path you walk
Every pain and injury you suffer
Others have been
If not in your shoes
On the same journey
Through fear and famine
War and despair
Revolution and repression
Tyrants are not new
Neither is disease.
It helps sometimes
To notice the footprints
Of those who went before you
Some in boots
And some in sandals
Barefoot at times
Crawling at others
Follow their trail
As far as it goes
Then make your own path
To help guide those who will
Come after you. .
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