Here I am taking a nap with my shoes on,
My two soles rudely and unevenly stacked
One on another, bathed in the afternoon sunlight
An image of both peace and unrest
Is this the promised land?
A place where we fall asleep without having
Time enough to take off our shoes,
Content in our imperfect peace,
Resting in our in nite unrest?
Dreaming, I kick off my shoes.