after all the sandful distances crossed
my bare feet can rest at last - for now
before i head back, on my way home
_ _ _
"i bow to you for the dust of your feet / is the crown on my head
and as i walk towards you / every step i take is a blessing." - Rumi
and as i walk towards you / every step i take is a blessing." - Rumi
soo lovely...
ReplyDeletethe deep, dark red of the nails shimmering like the most ardent prayer to the earth herself...
:-)
your soulful words - a heavenly gift in itself.
ReplyDeletethank you, Roxana.