Definition of Life

/ annettealaine

I now understand

that life is not a neatly wrapped gift

with a large bow on top,

Life is Christmas morning,

after the orgy of tearing open presents~

it is the detritus left on the floor

beneath the tree,

waiting for someone to sort,

the treasure from

©annettealaine2016

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