Care is a pantechnicon

packed so tight its

axles creak, bulging with

big deeds and tiny kindnesses, the

cracks stuffed with sacrifices,

burying the boxes at the bottom,

tight-taped,  unlabelled, wherein

impatience, irritation,

exhaustion, fear, despair are

close hidden, not

wanted on the voyage.

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  • RepressedSoul  On September 5, 2011 at 8:33 pm

    Words are certainly curious creatures, you’ve married them together pretty well here though, read this last night but haven’t had the chance to comment until now. Intruiging line of thought here

  • Linda Munn  On September 11, 2011 at 4:19 am

    This is one of your better ones…it means and says a lot about life and love.

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