Unfocused
My life surrounds me ...
some would call it
Chaos...
Other clutter
For me ... it is just my life
Boxes stacked yo be sorted
All containing the
final detritus of
the past thirty-seven years
What to keep?
What to store?
Where to put it all as
I attempt downsizing.
Those things that brought me
comfort...
safety...
security in my work life
Now
to be filtered into
my new life...
the retired life...
Creating a new safe place
to work...
to dream...
to read...
to write...
My personal
Pleasure
of Disarray
© Annie's Original Poetry 2013
Always...I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
My life surrounds me ...
some would call it
Chaos...
Other clutter
For me ... it is just my life
Boxes stacked yo be sorted
All containing the
final detritus of
the past thirty-seven years
What to keep?
What to store?
Where to put it all as
I attempt downsizing.
Those things that brought me
comfort...
safety...
security in my work life
Now
to be filtered into
my new life...
the retired life...
Creating a new safe place
to work...
to dream...
to read...
to write...
My personal
Pleasure
of Disarray
© Annie's Original Poetry 2013
Always...I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie