Flowery flats to wondrous wedges
Hot heels and fun flipflop
Bold boots and snatching snickers
All have their masters
Long legs and light feet to wander
in every direction
to its destination
realms or dreams
with songs or cries,
flowers or dusts
Just watch your steps
In the end,
Barefoot we’ll meet in heaven
Novia, 2014
Poetry Prairie 