taking my writing out for a walk
Sometimes my thoughts pile themselves up
like trash in the alley
and I find myself sifting, kicking, sweeping
until finally some filament catches my attention
and pausing with consideration,
I rescue what was discarded
so carelessly before.
Very nice. Both in the writing and in the reminder that treasure hunting takes a little workt and there is very likely treasure in that mess.
I love the image your piece gave me.
Your words are so precise – filaments and things carelessly discarded need the rescue of the considering and considerate mind. Thanks for this thought!
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