The Classics by Ishani Agrawal
- Fountain Pen
- 2 days ago
- 1 min read
Follow the trail of breadcrumbs
Wherever or whenever they may lead.
What are you wondering?
What questions do you have?
Look left and right. The answer may be there.
Who do you see as you walk?
Is it Hansel or Gretel,
The creators of your path?
They are the invisible guides as you walk.
The compass that you hold was once
Little Red’s, and the stars above
Only shine at the command of the Evil Queen’s mirror.
Up ahead, a murder is eating the stones
that make up your way.
Fear not, young traveler,
for a clever weaver has spun a string of gold from straw
So you will never get lost.
As the sky begins to darken and clouds
begin to huddle into a wolly flock,
just when it begins to look Grimm
a little light from the Juniper Tree will
Save you in your time of need.
Look around once more, your breadcrumb road
where dangers cannot take hold
And magic cannot be overlooked
and a humble story is always ready to be
at your service.
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