Buried in soot
Mesmerized
And misplaced by the other foot
Wildly, a hand breaks through
Desperately groping for warmth
How to know the way you move
Is the right one?
Trudging through leaves
Foot breaks the smell of wet
That was hiding underneath
Fungal and laid between
The mold catch the bright of my nose
Try to feel the love you've grown
Right where you are