As the season changes and footwear is necessary, these crafted pieces could be a signature sign on the door.
Flowing where the surface goes Riding gently as winds blow The direction, who would know? Water is life as it flows
Plunge into ocean waters Enjoy darkness full of life Colors and shapes not thought of Wade amongst Nature striving to survive Climb into a dark cavern Hollow, yet inhabits life Shelter from the frigid storms Dry floors and walls, a home in which to survive Living severe droughts and storms Reaching many highs and lows Scrambling for some harmony Faith in all experiences to survive
It isn't the garden in which I was raised Nor the abundance that nourished me in my young days It was my acceptance of the resources given And my love for light that kept me striven I could never complain of the rain that cleansed They were loving kisses, I sensed Though my home was filled with mud, I took it in to sprout my buds When it was time for my beauty to share, I danced in the wind under Sunshine's care. I contribute to life here on Earth And with love, I find rebirth.