Wednesday, September 1, 2021

Moving Mountains

the boxes and totes
piled high in the living room
mountains of accumulated material
take time to dig away
book by book
dish by dish
revealing the treasure of a house
a man-made cave with conveniences
creating space for new occupants

rain falls
wind blows and moans
there is shelter in this cave
and a home
somewhere beneath the mountains

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