Bare Feet

Bare your feet and let them feel
the softness of the growing grass
the sharpness of the stone
lying hidden 'neath the soft new growth

Stand still and gently run your sole
across this field of green and gold
and feel the pleasure soul can bring
to a life that senses everything

Spread your toes and let them gather in
the gaiety within the wind
without respite
and know the right

beyond the senseless rules

then really take a chance
and allow your feet to dance
the night away . . .


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