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.
05/19/2015
alley
About Ameliasb
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May 20th, 2015 at 6:05 am
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.
May 20th, 2015 at 5:52 pm
I love the image your piece gave me.
May 22nd, 2015 at 8:24 am
Your words are so precise – filaments and things carelessly discarded need the rescue of the considering and considerate mind. Thanks for this thought!