Poetry Thursday - "moving day"

I know it’s time to post more poetry, but as I am in the midst of moving, all my poetry books are packed. I considered just skipping this week due to all the chaos, but alas, I cannot stay away. I must put something out there into this world today; I must offer something to you…something from me. And so here I go…writing some random, free form of poetry as it comes to me now, in this moment…

not even noon
sun blazing afire
from the cotton candy
blue of sky.

chilled in the shadows
a tinge of nerves
and the exhilaration
of new beginnings.

brown cardboard boxes
carried out and in
the path of hope
growing with each step.

chaotic complexity
of the impending day
broken over hot coffee
and good conversation.

cans of paint
quiet storm blue and
perfect white
creating a canvas of home.

the time has come
body moving, soul moving
trying to find balance
in a new era of life.