So, one day you look down. Your feet are in shoes you don't recognize. Maybe you like them, maybe you don't. You can always change shoes. . . . Reinvention! . . . Your life begins here.
Love it when you do your poetry, Nordette.
Thank you, le0. This time the words aren't mine, though. :-) But when I read this poem years ago, I decided to record it. Aberjhani, the poet, approved, and Rahkyt composed the music. That was about seven years ago. For some reason today I decided to make a video when I should have been doing something else, I'm sure. I appreciate your visit.
Beautiful! Always enchanting!There's an award waiting for you over on my blog... The Liebster Award. HOORAY!HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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