Make Room for a Glorious Feast


As we near the end of one chapter
And look to the beginning of another,

I think of integration…

What it means to have truly lived
and absorbed and digested
and felt full
of all of these experiences
so that
moving forward
I can leave them
where I had them
like I would leave the dishes
of a delightful meal
on the table where I ate

And have space
in my belly,
in my  heart,
in my mind
for the new experiences
that await me.

Clear the table
of the old crumbs,
the bones picked dry
the glasses half drunk

And let’s make room for a glorious feast.

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