My Letter to Your ToesA Poem by Natasha AshwayA blessing.Dear toes, Blessed pillars, be guardians Hold steady; Love my beloved,
Make every shoe’s embrace a silent grace in well being’s natural obeisance to your owner,
Then carry it along on the unseen ship to ride the magic cloud, the gleaming mist
Taste the path first in sleep and find it sweet Weave the day the night before inlaying the entire feet in gold frames of the unchangeable rising fortune renewed future hallowed steps make opportune
Dear toes, Blessed pillars, be guardians Hold steady; Love my beloved.
© 2013 Natasha Ashway |
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