Moving Again: Wrapping It Up
Gleaning the past,
notes on shorn paper,
unrecognized passwords,
an unopened envelope,
her burial papers.
It’s late
And I’m trying to put my life in piles,
in folders, in containers.
Some memories are best thrown away.
It’s time.
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I feel your pain and your relief. Good job!
And the memories we keep refused to be tossed out.
And I’m trying to put my life in piles,
in folders, in containers
I’ve been there before!
gleaning the past
…until WE become the past