Things Undone
Updated: Sep 28, 2020

Visiting 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.
60 views0 comments