Catalyst of Dreams
i walk a path situated somewhere
between soul's horizon
and the dirt lodged underneath fingernails
a road carved out of blocks of air,
revealing itself one curve at a time
chiseled marble
warmed in yellow sun
it is enough
to walk in silence,
marking signposts along the way
a chalk garden of memories,
escaping through a hole in my pocket,
littering the way
breadcrumbs marking my way home.
copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2015