Soft Soled Shoes by Laura Rodley
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Soft Soled Shoes
Tripping on the edges of the afterlife
I’ve already begun to live,
clear waves foaming at my feet,
having died and been reborn
here in this body on this earth
several times, leaving,
then returning, wearing
clouds as a taste of the afterlife
I’m already steeped in,
the body not a shell,
the body breathing in the moisture
of the clouds which are the heaven
I’m steeped in.
Remember, I won’t forget.
I won’t forget.
© Laura Rodley
Yeah Laura!!!!
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