I drifted far from the enthralling arm of Steemit.
I drifted away for so long,
almost forgetting the way back
to my cherished wall.
While being far from a place I admire deeply,
every ounce of blood in my vein
never stopped raging and wailing into my ear,
deafening sounds of how far I had gone
and how much they long to be back.
I am saddled with the task
of cleaning off all the dust
that has made a home on my Steemit wall.
Anxious to start feeding the belly
of my wall with quality content
and hoping the emanciated look on it face
gradually washes off.
As I make my way back into this rare community,
strolling through the walkway of trending posts,
and stealing a peep through the sizzling and flaming window
to the hot and promoted posts,
I strongly hope my cautious feet
doesn’t suffer burnt from the scorching floors
to some of the Steemit pathways.
I strongly hope to find the zeal
and strength to play catch up
with this ever growing community.
This is nice, enough cobweb to clean. Welcome back!
Thanks... Almost done with the cleaning...:)