all things end
the month
ends
the move
almost,
almost
ends
we are in a new
house
quiet
full of light
not much stuff
yet
it's all in boxes
good
let it stay there
no
no
maybe courage is
called for
open the damn things
see what's there
and send it off
into someone else's
connection
this is a metaphor,
undoubtedly
for something
sweet and true
now,
just the good old fashioned
wisdom:
lug stuff around all day
get tired
enjoy
sleep
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