a jewelry box-
a place where I keep
the odds and ends of
my existence.
My treasures fill the box to
overflowing, and
some adorn better than others.
But
I can discard none.
Each is a necessity,
a site of memory
recalling me to myself.-For “One Shot Wednesday” http://onestoppoetry.com/
your words bespeak of power in the heart. how well you capture what all of us feel and none know how to define it quite.
ReplyDeleteMonty / bummy
yeah i get this...i keep some treasures there as well and would give none of them up...
ReplyDeleteLovely :)
ReplyDeleteWhat a delightful way to look at the loves and experiences of love in a life
ReplyDeleteNicely wrought poem
So nicely expressed. Don't toss anything away!
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written =)
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