Designer Shoes

You, with designer shoes on your feet—have you lived?
—gone barefoot once, in the early chill
of dawn, and climbed to the top of a hill;
felt the soft, wet grass between your toes
and watched the sun as it slowly rose?
You, with designer shoes on your feet—have you lived?

This is one of my own poems from eons ago; comments and thoughts are always welcome regarding any of my posts.