Watching my feet
flat on back in bed
in Summer’s heat
how toes wiggle, spread
Watching my feet contoured
against the open windows
most pleasantly endured
as a warm, gentle wind blows:
rushing between toes
as I lusciously doze
timed out from Life’s throes
in refreshing repose
In the very moment spared all woes
from my balding top to wiggling toes