Protean - Nailed To Obscurity

Fleeting ground

Steps on broken glass

No rest

Nomad

Ruined ground

Seeking to blaze a trail

Forlorn ground

Worn out heart

No rest

Nomad

Every step she walks — overcoming

Every soul she collects — a sore spot

Every breath she takes on her road

Through incomplete matters

Deep forest

No signs of light

Pounding waves

Turn of current

Unbearable mountains

If she falls, she’ll bite the dust

To ensure that she’s still alive

Muddy spots

Risk of caving in

She battles to find hold

Solid soil

Twinge within her bones

She struggles for an end

The shifting

The differing

Ever-changing

The protean