42 years reduced to a few boxes
Three children
Two marriages
Too many memories to count
Stored
Forgotten
In dusty basements
Do you mourn the loss of things
Or the passing of time
Memories behind the cobwebs of denial
Rebuilding
Surrounding old with new
Praying nothing happens
Just a few items
Physical proof of a life lived
Special only to the one who holds on
Carried from place to place
A security blanket of hope
Pieces of an old story
Patched into a new one
Anticipation of a brighter tale
By, TJP
5 thoughts on “Boxes”