As much as I complain
about not liking housework
I talk more about liking the space of
clean, neat and orderly, so
I drift through my home
keeping things in order ~
Now the dust - that’s another issue.
I just let it lie quietly until
finger prints are too obvious
It’s a quick swipe though…………
But I digress ~ a stray cup left on the coffee table, a napkin out of place, crumpled and rumpled ~ picking little bits of thread and lint, curling them into balls of nothing, running the vacuum cleaner over the floor,
washing drips of something brown from the cupboard
Bits of housework are no trouble ~
clearing disorder rippling through an aura of calm
by washing the stray piece of china and put it away
put the untidy napkin in the laundry ~ maintain order.
When I have created that space,
that void, I fill it up with
stories, musings and song,
laughter, food and music,
sometimes even tears of frustration ~
all is my life being lived.
“Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards.”
~ Søren Kierkegaard
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