There is a time for letting go.
To purge and simplify.
Casting forward once beloved things.
Enriching someone else’s treasure store.
Time to love the sunbeam’s light
Streaming bright as jewels.
Bird-song concert, flowers’ canvas.
Nature’s treasures free of any charge.
Days to be at peace in seat-worn chair passed down.
Soft lighted lamp welcomes the fall of night.
Cup of tea for body’s warmth and cheer.
Comfort now a gift beyond compare.
Your poem is just lovely! It breathes comfort and ease! Thanks for sharing it!
Thanks. And thanks for reading it.
Lovely. You captured the feeling with brevity while including descriptions. Made me feel quite peaceful.
Thanks. I felt peaceful after writing it.
Beautiful!
Thanks. I liked it especially. It began as a long prose story that I made disappear somehow. I didn’t feel like starting all over and out poured this short bit of poetry.
Indeed this is such a peace filled bit of writing. Thank you.