Landscape with Open Gate, by Pieter Molijn

Six Rules to Tidy My Life

  1. Commit
    I will discard
    a lifetime of refuse.
    Careers, friends, lovers,
    Family.
    What resonates still?

  2. Envision
    How do I want to live
    these last precious years?
    Open, fecund, welcoming.
    Only strings of my choosing.

  3. Discard
    Each decision
    bears consequences.
    The path disappears in a sudden fog.
    I cannot see ahead.

  4. Right Order
    What comes first?
    Needs or desires,
    passions or interests,
    people or places.

  5. What Remains
    Pared to the bone,
    tooth marks score the surface.
    A wild fox gnaws his leg
    to escape the trap.

  6. Spark of Joy
    A song rises
    through the pain.
    It is my soul.
    Unrecognized, it sings
    the songs left behind.
    (Thanks to Marie Kondo)

January 3, 2024




About the writer

Gail Barrington has enjoyed a varied career as a teacher, consultant, professor, and researcher, but her first love has always been creative writing. Now retired, she finally has the time to pursue this passion. Along with writing poetry, she is currently working on a YA eco-adventure novel.

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