Kneeled my fingers danced once again pulling my laces threaded throughout my shoes pulling them tight into a unattractive knot the snaps of twigs the cracks of dead leaves legs shadowed the corner of my eye netting my attention my downward view now staring at a new pair of shoes slowly I rose to greet the strangers that so rudely interrupted my silence and lonesome time as I stood alone in this field facing these three shaded faces my mind sent ignored warnings trough out my body tall figures mu… Continue