I'm packing up our dreams
in copy paper boxes and
plastic storage containers --
lighthouse ornaments,
lighthouse tour maps,
and guide books to every
lighthouse along the shores
of Lake Michigan --
and storing them in the basement.
Perhaps one day I will
drop them off at Goodwill.
But for today,
in order to survive the pain,
I must box them up
and put them away.
You left me, our family,
our plans, our goals,
and boxes and boxes
of dreams
behind.
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