cronechronicler

Exploring the poetry of everyday life

New Math

on October 17, 2018

My life no longer balances
Clutter on my calendar
Stifles what I care about
Time to sort the mess

Addition equals frittering
Subtraction brings tranquility
Peace and beauty come with space
I can do the math

Give me the moon in a darkened sky
Sunbeam silhouettes on my wall
Raindrops’ gleam on windowpane
Leaves attune to season’s change


17 responses to “New Math

  1. Oh my, this is really an amazing poem, darling. I am moved by this, the flow of emotion is overwhelming. Thank you for letting me take a peek at your heart’s stasis. Good job!

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  2. Eric Alagan says:

    Always good to redo the maths – promises new lessons, I reckon.

    Peace,
    Eric

  3. InfiniteZip says:

    ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ much love found in these words ❤ excellent.

  4. hbsuefred says:

    This describes very well the kind of life I am now enjoying. I just need to look outward as often as you do. I am trying!

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