Love Letters to My Land

Bare Feet

Bare Feet

My natural state
Seems to be
Mud in my toes
Water soaked feet
My most relaxed
Happens even more
When I hemo the slippers
At the front door
My easiest smile
Is effortless to give
When my shoes are off
And my heart can live
Cherish these times
Let the earth hit your feet
Take a deep breath in
And let your soul fly free .
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