Clutter.
The mind cluttered
My shelves cluttered
My boxes
Neat
Yet
Cluttered
With comforts I've placed upon myself
Overwhelmingly
Cluttered
With those possible things
Physical
Social
Mental
Which I begged to need
Just to avoid the knowledge
I really didn't
Need or want the clutter of true
Existence.
It is my new winter
My changing year
A chance to disrobe my inequities...
I wonder if I can find an amazing sale?
©2014clarencecbess
Tuesday, December 31, 2013
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