Sandals from Delphi
My friend messenger Patrick returns from the Delphi Oracle. He brings me the sandals I so wanted. I had shouted as he left, "If they fit your feet they will fit mine!" So now 10 days later after driving on edgy stoney roads guided by night sky ~ in the days Bee, Hum, Bird, Chirp ~ bushes clinging to cliffs, he has returned from those lonely haunted Greek roads bearing my sandals and other gifts.
The sandals fit!
… hoping that my feet will connect me to the ancient Oracle.
(Wishful thinking)
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