Walk Naked
Walk naked
And feel the feathery
Green fingers
Of fresh Spring grass
Tickling between bare toes,
Hypersensitive from
The suffocation of
The culture of shoes
For too long.
Let them just breathe.
Reacquaint the
Unclad foot with
Mother Earth
Again.
Walk naked
In endless fields of
Lavender dreams.
Let the scent
Intoxicate, as the
Senses remember
What they'd
Forgotten.
Lie in copious pastures,
Burgeoning with
Nature's generosity.
Her efflorescence
Yearns to cradle
Soft, exposed flesh
Against her
Earthy breast.
Listen to
Her whispers
And come
Home.
Nirvani Teasley
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This is perfectly lovely.
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