Letting go of the orderly alphabet comes much easier now,
as it falls in heaps on the floor.
Stack the rings. Restack the rings.
That is the peaceful struggle I wage with chaos.
Time slips quickly, yet life is rich with moments –
I will surely miss the clutter when it is gone.
Nice !
I assume since you did not credit anyone else, that you wrote it.
Good work. Keep track of things like this, sounds like you need a father’s journal.
Mom