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Monday, January 18, 2010

I gotta feelin' that this year's gonna be a good, good year!




My Letter to Your Toes


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.

Natasha Ashwe (c) 2010

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