dreams of perfection
understanding
wholeness
as years move forward
the confidence of youth
can crumble behind
as bread crumbs
leading our hearts back
to their true love
ourselves.
the candy house can wait
gum drop stepping stones
will melt under the hot sun
praline post and beam
drip down graham cracker walls
this is obviously
a structure best left to the land of stories
now about those bread crumbs...
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