A little bit of lightness…

Slippers…or Fall is coming

New felt slippers in the fresh cool air
wrap my walkers in warm soft wool
like my hands wrap around
hot milk, maple syrup, and tea
in a mug, by a window ever
so slightly cracked open
to sunshine and the breeze
that has me wonder—
socks today?
Or is there still time
for sandals after the sigh
of a purple embrace
I am somewhat reluctant to leave.

Kimberly M. King