Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Reflection for December 30, 2009


Spot Clean

When did my housekeeping shift from

Smooshing bugs and wiping away their traces,

to capturing and relocating

because I want to train them to stay outdoors.

When did my housekeeping shift from

Brutal scrubbing under harsh lights,

to only a first pass without my glasses

because – quite frankly – I really don’t want to know.

Did it happen at a specific time

when failures torqued my priorities?

Did it happen at a certain age

when heartache taught that spotlessness brings no love?

-- Heather Young

Clean Sweep

Cleaning, clearing.

Clearing, cleaning.

Breezy, sneezy.

Sponging, expunging.

Partings, startings.

Fresh for new beginnings.

-- Heather Young