Haiku–The Light in Lightness

Piles taller than me;
it’s time to deal with The Stuff,
creating lightness.

Dredging up the past,
memories only to keep;
planning to move home.

Thirty years hide here,
scrabbling beneath profound dust.
Maybe we’re crazy.

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Moving-Day

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About Jim Stewart

Writer at Butt in Chair
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