The debris that weigh us down,
It’s best to let them go
To compassion, open our hearts
And let the feeling show
Let the flotsam float away,
That our mind uncluttered be
The pain we feel will be gone
And reborn, our spirits will fly free!
Let dead leaves soar over the fence
To give our souls a total cleanse!
F Aparici. 03-25-2019
The second in a series of poems about "letting go"