Poetry

Beautiful Mess

Her mind is a mess

and not of clutter nor litter

but of all the ideas she had

of where to travel to next

or when to help out the week after

and which books to donate to the local library

the light in her head

 sewn together with the love of her heart

 form the most amazingly

beautiful mess.

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