Shoes

Days In The Blackberries Field 45

suz

These nomadic shoes…
Can you take them off of me?
I ain’t gonna wander anymore, no.
This is where I wanna stay.
This is where I wanted to be.
My feet are tired.
My eyes are closed.
Give me a pillow and cover me.
Here is the key…
Please, lock the door.

 

 

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2 thoughts on “Shoes

    1. I had no death on my mind except the death of wandering. Closed eyes and pillow were dream – for me, and the blanket was the safety. I guess it’s only the power of the words. Readers make their own stories and feel various feelings. My favorite songs always were those which I could fit in in many different situations and then relate to them. Somehow, I am glad that you read it in your own way.

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