The old shoes were soft
My feet slid in and were sure
Walked a hundred miles
By Deborah E. Dayen
Picture from Google Images
The old shoes were soft
My feet slid in and were sure
Walked a hundred miles
By Deborah E. Dayen
Picture from Google Images
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Thanks!!!
I love this, Deb!
Thank you tRe! Your words mean so much to me, and honestly your return to WP inspired me to get back to poetry. Love you girl!!!
Get out! Thank you! You haven’t been writing poetry?!
Not much really. But I think I got some inspiration back. It wasn’t your leaving that made me stop, but your re-emergence has somehow made me want to dig a little deeper. I always loved your work, the way you are so unafraid to put yourself out there. Xx
I’m just glad you’re getting back to it. It’s always good when we “can get back to the source”. I appreciate your kind words, Deb and I’m so looking forward to reading you again. Peace and blessings. *big hugs* Love you too. 💙