Sunday, November 26, 2017

poem of the day November 26


I was drinking tea
with a sage that
had walked lifetimes
in shoes of all sizes
all colors
all styles
The sage said it does not
matter if the shoes fit perfectly
on my feet or your feet 
or if one has feet at all
All that matters is that
one understands each lifetime
and the shoes needed to carry your well being
over roads made one step at a time

No comments:

Post a Comment