Things Undone
Feb 05, 2021Visiting my pile
Of things undone.
Such heaviness and shame
Over the clutter
A sense of unendingness
To its resolution
Each time I clear it out
It just returns again
What is the purpose
Of this repetition?
Have I taken on too much?
Without allowing time to digest?
When I ask for guidance
I see a field of yellow flowers.
Growing in the place the pile
Had been.
Plant something good for
Yourself and others
It’s okay if the toolshed
gets messy sometimes.
LET'S CHANGE THE WORLD TOGETHER
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