Journeying on a path to tomorrow
Searching through things
Moments of years in boxes
Sorted and separated into save or go
As music sings to me
Betcha By Golly wow…
And I sing along letting my mind drift
Down the different courses we’ve run,
Changes taking place
All over again.
Blue skies keep company
As the dogs watch the in and out
Of closing doors and bins stacked high,
And the station plays tune after tune
Karen singing to me sweeps my thoughts in smiles
“Don’t you remember you told me you loved me baby”
And the mind trips off in a different direction,
Days of youth and records long gone,
Of friends and places seen,
Of life that fell between
Each journey we took
On dusty roads
The city lights
And tailgating and midnight star gazing
A toast by the pond
Under a summer sky.
A quiet day spent
Rekindling a memory of good days and bad
But as the out pile grows
This letting go of dying things
As I have the box within my mind
Of each day
Each door that opened and closed
And yesterday can visit
But it can never stay
For tomorrow is another day
And the brightest sun will light the way
To new beginnings
New moments in the now
To be embraced.
Could relate to this poem having packed many a box with music blaring and I love the picture. All the best with your move and changes. 🙂
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Hopefully, we’ve made that final move
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Thank you Derrick, I’m in the process of packing for our move from New York to Venice Florida. Start of a new life with a retired husband and I shall job hunt at some point…in the meantime…years of things to sort and toss or keep…..always a fun trip down memory road…..peace and blessings, K
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Yes, there will be so many….looking forward to it😊 and I’m so glad you liked it too, have a beautiful Sunday too😊 peace and love,
Kim
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It feels good to let go of the old items that are not used….letting go of things that hold not meaning, perhaps hand me downs, etc….to leave with a liger load of loved things, that my friend, makes me smile😊 travel light is a good thing😊 peace and love, K
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‘yesterday can visit But it can never stay’ – superb
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I really love this one, Kim. Thank you.
Blessings for new beginnings and now moments
Mary
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This one made me teary eyed:
“But as the out pile grows
This letting go of dying things”
and yet, ” sweeps my thoughts in smiles.”
🙂 Beautiful, Kim. Wishing you well, always.
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Thanks Elouise, yes enjoying the classic romantic ballads today as I sort xmas ornaments for moving….a fun day filled with memories and music. Peace and love, K
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Oh for the days of Karen and her heavenly voice! I still have an old vinyl I play–gets me all emotional and charged up at the same time. New beginnings–always exciting and energizing. Sort of like getting born! The photo is beautiful and inviting. On the road again….!
Elouise
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