what little chance there is
in changing things,
the room arranged
and left as desired.
a place for everything
and everything in its
place as is often said.
the colors chosen took time.
it would be strange
to move that chair
into the light or to
hang the black
and white photo on
a different wall.
things have landed where
they should be, or where
life feels right.
so it goes.
Friday, January 15, 2016
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