Disappointments crunched underfoot,
paining the feet mightily,
so at first I feared the journey
with its sharp little switches
but later learned to repurpose,
and now at night, when the heat
dissipates into coolness,
a fiery blaze bellows
from kindling found
crushed on the ground.


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