Ode to Shoes

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By ray!

You stand as a beacon of lighted hope To those who know the arched craving for heels; With height, the experienced feet can both Blossom into glory and dare to steal The splendor of a dimly lighted room Like the one where she first met her sweetheart, Felt the earth and Venus’ orbits switching And dreamt of life making sense really soon ‘Cause a girl’s shoes will always be her wings And more addictive than a purple heart. A pair of wedges will always be there And a sling back stacked heel listens to you If ever your best friend becomes Judas And hangs your pierced heart on her stilettos, Remember she couldn’t rock them like you And the blood stains are on her heels, not yours; A cause to step out in six inch splendor, Laces to your calves change sadness into Sweet, rubber soled laughter meant to restore - Courtesy of your favorite foot décor. Shoes are patent leather inspiration That cut a sliver of a silhouette, Have eternal beauty as lasting as The Sistine Chapel or Mona Lisa My cover-all bandage for life’s bruises And even the open heart surgeries When the scar hurts long after the hurt heals My shoes are there when nobody else is Shoes are my essentials, my ABC’s They stand the test of time — a girl’s best friend.

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LoL i love it.
its very different.
in one oinion it may be funny but at the same time deep

March 31, 2009 01:08Invisible Poet

well written