A Moment

Your foot
Fits the shoe today
I say to myself.
Most days, it’s true.

Ashes to ashes
Will come.
But hey!
What do we have here?

How
In the midst
Of such mishegas
Is it possible

For a bird call to pierce
The moment like that
And a hug to be
So warm.

A pair of leather shoes

 
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