Boxes.
Cardboard cubicles.
All your life
Packaged
Into parcels of brown paper and tape.
Your heart trying to find its rhythm again
When everything is upside down.
Unbalanced.
Bills mixed up with Christmas ornaments
Books buried under baking goods.
The old becoming new
Even as the found becomes lost.
Copyright 2016 Andrea Lundgren
Wow, you packed this poem with great word choices and touched it with feeling (not just sentiment). Fine work🤓
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Thank you!!
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