The Support of a Floor
Xanadu Literary Magazine
Only for you, I will be the floor
you stride along, unmoving and concrete,
steadying you on your feet, so you can see
the world with my support.
The damp grass you run
through as you play in sprinklers,
colors painting hot asphalt like a painting as
you create a storybook world with chalk.
Each and every rough and smooth surface
that wears out the soles of your shoes
is my way of providing you support.
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