What the Heart Can Hold

Today Toni over at Imaginary Gardens is asking us to write a poem from a quote.
Come join us!

My closet is becoming smaller

Condensing like a garbage compactor

With so many more things stuffed in every year

But my heart finds more and more places to fill

 no matter how large the size or high the price

It grows like a child in winter

And no matter the cost
it always longs for more.

©Carrie Van Horn 2019