Cleaning House

I fluffed up the love, and, spread the joy that it casts. And, I dusted away, bad memories from my past, and stored the good memories, because I want them to last. And, I pulled back the curtains, so that my view would be clear. A window of clarity, without even one smear. Then, I washed and I scrubbed, the old scars, 'til smooth. And, I didn't bother to contemplate, my next healing move. I quickly whisked away, any webs, that were haunting. And, trashed them, along with any thoughts, that were taunting. I even found a canister, to seal the negativity in, and there it will keep, because I buried it deep, along side anger, hatred, and spite. And, with my house cleaning done, I'll sleep good tonight.