Footprints in Sand

Bare feet in honey-speckled sand

while I walk alongside nature's pool.

A piece of me awakened.

Little did I know,

my heart was sold.

Without all that bad love,

my soul did a jig.

My silent heart wept.

Now I know better what

it takes to exist,

for me to have a better life.

The essence of truth

(once soft & vulnerable)

begging to come out.

Smelling the fresh earth.

Sun rising high, high

as I watch my prints disappear.