Another day
Of cleaning up,
Sorting through
The collection of
A lifetime,
No sorrow today,
Just progress,
Making way
For living;
Nothing to give away,
Only discarding,
Increasing the
Outer spaciousness;
Imposing order outside,
From inside;
Setting aside
And letting go;
Cultivating
A pleasant space,
Where I can sit
In peace,
In clean and open
Surroundings,
With a pleasing view,
Of all around.
Now to sitting
In a different way,
Surveying the change
Before settling down,
Then meditating,
Breathing steadily
And enjoying the legroom,
After the broom.
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