Forsaken Footsteps...

       Don’t follow the hollow in the wallowing shadows
       Which allow us to stray away from the hallows
       Black tracks, back-track, making mistakes
       Awaken forsaken memories to take
       Adept footsteps adhere to us near
       As searing fears seep, creeping out from the rear
       Hear the yearning, turning into concern
       Leaving the seething, breathing living to learn
       That only the lonely are left behind
       As ahead they dread...what the dead may find...

       Carey Milton © 2019